It's ten more steps to the tributary and we got more lines to initiate. We got another angle and another way to seal all roads and ties, just stay deadpan. She knows it's a multi-angled sort of classless form of dichotomy. We gotta sleep down party lines and manage zeal as we both resign, we both resign. It's one more time we consolidate them. It's one more time we initiate them. It's just one more time we posture up and speak in bursts of latency tonight. I could save us all, or I could lead you home, or I could wait and then asphyxiate your every thought and word. Then you could act inept and put on reaffirmed contempt as we doctrinize our standard practice when we have a mark to synch. She slips into something textured and we delegate accordingly. We've got our closers down but she navigates the field and we both resign, we both resign. Let's supplement our anatomy. You and I are just Charlatans Can you pull yourself together when it's scarce and they're branching out with new technology? Maybe we're indifferent or just prepared but we section off and sing to beats we perform. You can stake your claim in the tributary. I'll forget one more time. |
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