mommys growing up
and daddy feels the pain
the wise seek the wise
the vain seek the vain
as the white is cut
the weak scour for good times
the wells run dry
the bodies separate and divide
as i cleanse my brain
of the filth youve embalmed
im living in the moment
and the moment is everything but calm
this fancy gem is atop the washer/dryer of my new place. viva 90026!
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