i have this fixation n i don't know if i can stop it... the mind flip flops with every letter that's dropped from the lips simply rotting... here in this lil thing called life as questions grow in the thought process through time... from the center of my universe vibes reach in stretches as far as outward in bursts can touch the direction of why i need not cry... alive words create a visual of inner workings to relate simultaneously with meeting face to face... staying the same as is the pits climbing to fix mindsets that rests on self's chest... bests on all levels of this is who it is walking solo beneath my skins temper mental feel of luv shelved waiting on not the help yet the conditions of flipping felt... getting the existing notifications signal that gets to the listening that exemplifies the lack their of character gone missing... i can see u as clear as 20/20 can provide my eyes with the the desires actions could neva lie of... with back rubs n thick chubs to handle whats flush with the buns laid in silence wrapped in the hush ready for bed so the body can go numb... done with the nit picking slipping from friendships twist that ends kisses pressed against the azzez twitch... missed is where i'v been as the return can't have me if it leaned in to a shifting spring back for the balancing on behalf of all real men... i have a problem that refuses to loose the proof of motion every single day i am able to move to the devotion so focused without the moaning n groaning that always ends up going kaboom!!!
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