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shadow-train to nowhere (collab with _shadoe_ )
now the whitest lies, paint the streets red as sin tunnels( )
chalking them lines, selling psycho-illogical candy funnels_
in so making the music beat straight, like dust on the record--
the sobering words softspoken, still fall on the ears unheard<
gotta ride that pale horse across our fields and burn your crop?
"naw, man, this glide gonna take you far away, trust me, nonstop"
as ya shit storm do flop!... the universe falls within a single ironic dot_.
money spent, powered dream mixed with evening cocktail afterthought...
trip wire(d) walking snow-blind thru the night, wreck on legs marching
semi-refined thru the motions _ all pose, no composure
lipsyncing the neon colours of pearl'd stardust; lady caine made flesh
high in heels ~ low in the sidewalk crack(s)
cutting inca messages into mirrors {read between the lines}
a new york state bird to all the fucks ya forgot to give
before the love affair ends ~
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