where is the end that claims lives.?. all the sooner than later bs is so fuckin sneaky it never lasts til the edge of life... falling into the descend is the focus on a friend to walk off the face of the earth... anything less is a waste of time as it's temporary memory that havta be reset when the feel wears off of worth... rubbed like a woman's make up back to factory set basics with a wonder of luv in the eyes... as if self is to be lowered into a grave alone bothers character checked from within the middle of life... prior to promises that shift with tongues filth that swore it wouldn't know what to do without... wow... left in the moment to discover jus that... waiting on time to wrap days into comforts that do not move so fast... to get to the taking where there is no return... slowly creeping along to enjoy a bit of something real from the silence can be heard... as together becomes a belief beyond dreams concocted by thoughts that run wild... knowing the hype is lusts rushing up on emotions demanding a gimme now presence as their other side smiles... so done with the bs is the transformation of realities jus wanting to have a chance to remain the same... until death catches up to legs getting it in with the same ol face... goin the distance it takes to emerge at the a lifetime looking back at all the shared interactions that create a friendship so rare... acting a damn fool n as silly as laughter can handle the laughter shared...
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