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By Seras ShawanaPublished 6 years ago 1 min read
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Lyrically gifted, talented misfit, trying to learn quick, how to spit hit shit, split personality, living in duality, far driven my sanity, wishing for tragedy, seeking no empathy, doing this shit for free, I’ve never lived carefully, traveled by thumb you see, leaving these parts of me, in this scattered reality, travelling dimensionally, thinking diagonally, magic like Diagon alley, even flown spiritually, high in the cosmos, hoping to guide those, in seeking some sick flows, leaking these fine hoes, I’m geared up in fine clothes, I’ve rolled with the Juggalo’s, who really knows, how far this goes, when life unfolds, its hidden plot, what've we forgot, we’re life's maggot, evolution knows no bounds, all our sciences found, something to astound, a possible new compound, making a wave so loud, it shatters the ears of the deaf, even surpass the boundary of death, there won't be another breath, in a mechanical breast, no need to digest, our time’ll invest, in global interest, relaxing on Pinterest, or whatever fits best

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