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Nov 23, 2008
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Surrealist Realist
My I’s are leaking soul
While my eyes miss
You’re strange distortion
I find peace is of us on the soil
And u read me like
What the H E double hockey sticks?!?!?
If only I let you c
You would look and book
Trust and know that my brand
Is tainted and I’m not talkin cockpit
Eye’m seein shit for real
You may c what you wish
Eye am stuck seein’ lucidity
While my eyes miss
You’re strange distortion
I find peace is of us on the soil
And u read me like
What the H E double hockey sticks?!?!?
If only I let you c
You would look and book
Trust and know that my brand
Is tainted and I’m not talkin cockpit
Eye’m seein shit for real
You may c what you wish
Eye am stuck seein’ lucidity
— theladyblue, Nov 23, 2008
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yenti
17 years 6 months ago
Yes
theladyblue
17 years 6 months ago
thanks so much
Eduardo Cruz
17 years 6 months ago
WOW!!!
theladyblue
17 years 6 months ago
Oh my Eddie!
Mason King
17 years 6 months ago
Great Writng Emarie! I agree
orgami
17 years 6 months ago
Wow love the Avatar art
theladyblue
17 years 6 months ago
So...
Tink
17 years 6 months ago
Emarie,I must say I had to
theladyblue
17 years 6 months ago
Thanks so much Tink!!!<3
Ink Dragon
17 years 6 months ago
Funnily enough