We're putting it down like this on a Terrible / Terrific Tuesday where things can go either way!
We're at your service when we swerve with this trying to manifest the terrific outcome soon celebrating as we let the music play!
That's per digital crate digging but poetry is written as these scattered thoughts were gathering cobwebs.
What? reality proving internal and external stimuli for the inspiration? soon words travel from the loose leaf to the world wide web!
We're at your service when we swerve with this, it's like autofill as these blank windows on Google Chrome become populated!
Vigilant, staying on point when we roam these attack zones because thought and fashion police / cops still hated.
Dealing with it! but obligated to drop this breakbeat science, we're at your service with this!
Chilling with it, enhancing these lab techniques from our remote out here off of I-20 in Atlanta hopefully some can feel this!
What's the deal with this? I know it's strange but I'm writing this poetry in stolen ink.
My wife's supplies, a retired teacher with an ample amount of loose leaf, markers books and posters to go along with my boxes of CD'S, cassettes and vinyl in the garage! no secret documents stored like Trump, I don't think!
Don't tell her I have her ink pens and legal pads, like Trump giving crooked instructions to his lawyers, am I in a paranoid traipse?
We're at your service when we swerve with this but otherwise forget me and this convo, we're trying to lay low! thought and fashion police will say damn! not a trace!
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