Straight up to the doorstep so i know.
So the toes can feel the opened truths of home.
Time has risen for words to hold their word.
Standin as an opportunity that's already been hurt.
Jus for the eyes to be shredded of the wonder.
Is it shelter beneath the feet or more issues to plunder?
At the front door of directions angle to get it on.
Standin at the end of the preview with precision torn.
Long live the day givin repetitive measures their past.
Sound off the priorities intent waitin to laugh...
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