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Chip McFlennigan
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I knew it all along, see?
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Too bad Rollings ducked out of our freestyle battle.
not ordinary
canary
but gold the dude's ticked off
extra any many
it all comes down
sounds
like unfolding trash or
trashed rocks handing
me nothing
today I'm giving
what I hear is wearing
blaring
rolling to and from and down
upstair in
have the vents got your
cements
pavements
your cement mixer
for a beater in your
kitchen admits romney
selling rodney
king without
blog me
hiding purple
downed in fashion
kissing army
like the ants behind yo white flag black flag
fags in joe's coffee
taken back to black
ot to know things are different
know
pin sol
violin
sweet sound water bubbles from
a baby bird whistle or fish
straw
not even knowing what to do with those
crank and donging wood chimes,
it turns
it veers
springtime brings
the singing of things
and nothing goes away so much
Nah dawg I got u yo u feel me ot?
this is greatness... a cement mixer wakes me up
my oven, clean,
at last
a tattered white flag hangs vertically on my kitchen wall
i am irresponsible
rock fucker
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce