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some seeds never gonna get it with the throat which always wetted witted teeth gritted vibrator sound vocals coming out baaaoommm wooh wooh wooh make some sound words non sense trail of some1 elses mind which was pale language traped guestures gestures getting raped in langugae jail money big brother is language hey luggaege of aplhabet drawn n craved out in alpha state to make 1 globe into 7conti dungeouns of divided boundary designing sleekest map where there is no gap in life all goes same its a twice deja vu at the same time shit trap chess we are the chessborad white n black too, but we not the players we all just getting slaughtered whhile slaughtering each other players laughing at us its a game for'em and we blank coz its life for us karma is tight but bru whatever happens let it happen if u feel any miracle make it zappen happen coz karma hides in each thoughts each step maybe after death so lets be safe in our mind n not get corrupt n fake so when we die for real we die real n not artificial fake death which real damn..