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taking off with a heart shape bong
I
was left in
the smoke as the ice from the mountains began to scare you the UFOs,
used a disco to pick you up,
there’s monsters inside the darkness,
ripping my skin from the inside,
tonight’s not promised and sadness paints endless oceans and rivers that have sparks that fall when they hit the ground and the clouds are spreading like a cure
the explosions left
your rain an this isn’t the way the world will have to end
this thunder crawls with jets that circle by
these creatures lent us a bit of they’re hell to feel a bit of heaven
these creatures left no graffiti but silent tragedies
it’s the undead falling from the moon man’s crashing thru window after window
what’s in the darkness
what’s a nightmare
when closing your eyes is an open door
to permanent temporarily dying
lit bombs
inside my lungs
let the unknown stay distance
but get blown
taking off with a heart shaped bong
making out of
the moon
that’s got things that been dead coming
back to life
I just wanted to take off
with a heart shaped bong
I crafted out of presidential moon rocks


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