Jules of Nature
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@sophusin
i just had a really therapeutic dream about jealousy and love
3;46am 7/5 2023
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omgosh im so done
the feeling this song brings me personifies all the aspects to myself that don’t reflect my true nature; the dichotomy of feeling sorry for myself, yet feeling self-directed and freer.
i have and do sit back to revel in-between polarising emotions.
i make intense relations with my shadow-self when zoning into the atmosphere of this song. you know when it sounds so f’n wrong it can’t be right, right?
i don’t know about my love, she’s got me up and she’s got me down.
bushido
hi i’m spencer here to dispense some sense in ya. sensibly i’m paranoid of sensei’s expensiveness. the price of nobility strikes an eye at the villainy, with a slice of agility fighting nights to a tyranny. the moon had me lit under star light’s suitability. born in the dark, with an angel’s benchmark. sworn to embark, how flint and steel sparks. pushing all my limits until i hit the finish. no winners only grinners until the bitter end. i’m feeling frenzied again, shivin a pen to amend. made amends with the dark, with the writing and a spark. midnight oil for the snake’s aggressive coil, said i’m royal to the rage and turmoil, said i’m loyal for the age of tomorrow. burn that bitch, in the ground, in the soil. swear my heart froze over, when she bloomed like roses. in the car got colder, pricked a chick on her shoulder. in thorny times, i know that, mornings rise all over. today i rise, for the morning never lies.
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