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 hey Leonardo, can you hear me?      
 i'm making crop-circles out your basketball diaries      
 and i'm in dire need to escape    
 what has become entirely way too much irony      
     
 i'll probably      
     
 just raise a monument to my delusion of grandeur      
 in a stolen moment      
 playing a grand piano with both hands mangled      
 slamming my stumps on pulled strings      
 tangled, my angle    simple      
 strangled speech breech of contract speak
 sample     
 
 another eureka tweeked  
 picked apart, made unique  
 sit, roll-over and heat-seek
 feel me dog? neat  
    
 cheat-codes, enochian tablets, and aspirin      
 matchsticks, red phosphate, and top-scores      
 eye sores, mortgage collapse, and deplorable norms      
   
 the storm's no longer quiet    
   
 catching the last laughs    
 before the riot outside of the escape hatch    
 the answer, and why it's lying
Written by lightbaron
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