Buck Plusgee
Buck Plusgee

morality moronically

morality moronically

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05 Dec 2021

ratIf i only knew the moment. From then on, wished I could show when Although, It moves so slow and Who would have guessed ,Bravo, man? Thanks guy blinking both my eye Lids Failing Fast. Hey, thanks a bunch kid. If only, soon I nearly could rid. Instead of facing to what I did But moments like these , they're coming fast now. I'm off in the weeds. And don't know to ask how. Just need to slow down Breathe, look at the clowds This Dusty clock, it needs winding. And for every talk, There's a tick. For every bomb, there's a wick. For every candle. There's a fuse for every win. There's a lose. For every Force, there's a choose. For every guitar, there's the Blues. For every bill, you pay the dues. I've heard it all before cuz this ain't news. And so, I'm rendering unending Moments on a string of time consciousness we thought were sending If were feeling so inclined mechanically quantum wormhole bending more like a line but moronically mine. ht now. It seems that I'll be spending the last moments of my life. And I know that when I'm bending light. Iluuminates alright Physics to physicality. Moments to man's morality. Revert to rationality. Won't work, unless We start to see. Clearly clearing up the fog. Mental magistrate magician making. Mainly. Madness. Mekong. Main ways. Shuffle thickness. Side perspective. Might have tricked us. Have to check it. Facts to fiction. Who detects it? Social friction. Been perfected. Division mixed in. Lies erected. Wisdom. Blitzing. Not connected But inspected Scrutinized by eyes Across divides Sorry if you feel rejected Probably the narrow minds Storys done So bitch fact check it Squabbling for the morrows mine

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ratIf i only knew the moment. From then on, wished I could show when Although, It moves so slow and Who would have guessed ,Bravo, man? Thanks guy blinking both my eye Lids Failing Fast. Hey, thanks a bunch kid. If only, soon I nearly could rid. Instead of facing to what I did But moments like these , they're coming fast now. I'm off in the weeds. And don't know to ask how. Just need to slow down Breathe, look at the clowds This Dusty clock, it needs winding. And for every talk, There's a tick. For every bomb, there's a wick. For every candle. There's a fuse for every win. There's a lose. For every Force, there's a choose. For every guitar, there's the Blues. For every bill, you pay the dues. I've heard it all before cuz this ain't news. And so, I'm rendering unending Moments on a string of time consciousness we thought were sending If were feeling so inclined mechanically quantum wormhole bending more like a line but moronically mine. ht now. It seems that I'll be spending the last moments of my life. And I know that when I'm bending light. Iluuminates alright Physics to physicality. Moments to man's morality. Revert to rationality. Won't work, unless We start to see. Clearly clearing up the fog. Mental magistrate magician making. Mainly. Madness. Mekong. Main ways. Shuffle thickness. Side perspective. Might have tricked us. Have to check it. Facts to fiction. Who detects it? Social friction. Been perfected. Division mixed in. Lies erected. Wisdom. Blitzing. Not connected But inspected Scrutinized by eyes Across divides Sorry if you feel rejected Probably the narrow minds Storys done So bitch fact check it Squabbling for the morrows mine

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