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Shiny
Everything runs flat / Whether by God’s wrath, Allah’s math or Time’s elapse / Entropy always laughs last / “That was fast.” / I grew up hearing / So mapping the path is what I’m mirroring / Clearing chops / When I get to spitting, clocks stop ticking / As the plot keeps thickening / Liquid prose delivered / Quips in slivers / Quick to spot the silver like I had crow’s eyes / Flowing on the fly like dropping change / I’m Mowgli meets Dr. Strange / Too many arcane shiny rocks in my brain
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