Less-tuition @pvghost9 - Tumblr Blog

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The blues don't die today, no.

Rain gon' come, fill volcano.

She thought twice, it wasn't right,

These damn fears always peak at night.

Low my head high - play piano.

C note root, chakras aligned tho.

We roll-out, that ol' Southern smoke,

We get by, by what we wrote.

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Values-

I put down along time ago a statement in the pavement, lost a job, a record deal, NFT blankets cover me cause I've been cold, spending nights in basements/ 30 now I guess I'm old a tailored written tradesmen.

Talk in full circles all the time, some days I fucking lose mind - some days I am the Jordan Peterson/ the Kendrick in his prime.

I'm learning all the time though, I'm trying to keep it humble, my beat is in her breath an she'll devour if she wants to - alone on mountain tops, cyclones at my spot, got a car on blacktop, I push her to the backdrop.

An I sold, my dearest cold - an she froze, there again. Washed my hands, took the train, walking home I felt her crying in the rain - the pain is palpable I feel from a mile away, but I saw her smile today.

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"Sacred Spiral"

Oh down,

I go down,

Rabbit holes - never think about the ground,

I'm cold, I feel the wisest left alone:

Other times; i'm a solo, in a mode - astra gods correct it - fib sequence unattended - so a part can be fulfilled to fade away without a mention.

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*Too much or nothing at all*

Times the healer, gaurdian electrified my fall:

Laughing gas abstracts the never, brave mind outweighs the clever, gone is a ghost who smoked a spliff of feathers - I dive into atom bombs, embrace the graceful shatter- for a minute I forgot, im a rug an I be tattered.

I'm sore when I don't wanna be, argue with my poetry, live without a luxury stuffed with all amenities. Draw back, shoot the arrow an fuck it where it lands- just promise my escape for escapades in neverland - soft like MJ but below it as the banknote, I say whats going on when my night is always woke an I think about it like tomorrow which hasn't even happened, anticipate the future magic lantern no Aladin.