Down goes 101.
Now on the spiraling run.
Dippin behind unclaimed shadows.
Swinging behind the emptiness of echoes.
Danger danger!
Here comes whatever.
Slipping sideways avoiding the cracks.
Back to the good ol' days, reinventing the past.
Awayward argh.
Drifting downwind, sailing apart.
Risking the winds change in direction.
Misplacing miles of ground raising evaporation.
Loose n on the run once again.
Ready for the getting of abscent gain.
Watch yourself I'm out n twisting reallity.
Turning on selfs abused chance of normallity
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