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| posted Friday, January 19, 2018 4:22:56 PM |
Let's have some fun, read along.
Decided to write a new rhyme. Many thoughts cross the mind.
Harvest grind. Growth and increase. More produce off the vine.
Energy mixed with charm. Sharper than spikes on sago palms.
dymesecta upper echelon. Peeping tom bogus emcees ramble on.
Enjoying a chandernagor blend extra strong. It all lasts forever.
Right or wrong? Silent alarm. Life is short and the nights are calm.
System wide. Whatever is complex can be reduced and simplified.
Quick to decide. Full stride won't even slip on a slip n slide.
Sanity gets jeopardized just to keep the phat knots triple tied.
Freedom is seldom civilized. Easy to get played in wicked times.
Stacked account looking like Chamath trapped inside a crypto mine.
Vivid imagination with a knack for flipping words and lines.
Symbolic language lyric coding. Golden. Over here no inroading.
Stop smoking. Take dymesecta out the frame gotta be joking.
Outspoken. That wont change. Even when the bullfrogs stop croaking.
Flow soaking. Getting to the resources on the daily never loafing.
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