this is what I imagine word vomit looks like. I spent too much time on this. I imagine death so much it feels more like a memory When's it gonna get me? In my sleep, less than six feet away from me? If I see it comin', do I run or do I let it be? Is it like a beat without a melody? See, I never thought I'd live past thirteen Where I come from some get half as many Ask anybody why we livin' fast and we laugh, reach for a flask We have to make this moment last, that's plenty oof lol I g0t corona so YAY
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