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Hands Gorgeous

About Me

I hug a half empty glass my dignity's trying to pawn her I'm trying to see the future in a tea cup and a saucer But I rather be drinking coffee with my cigarette foster And a run away buckle the cloud-nine fantasy filter to force the brutal truth Of daily market place wars through the roof I mean I stood beneath the icicles that bleed under the awning And magically mastered the great absorbing of spirit fallingBut I'm sick, I've plowed these fields a thousand times over Sold botanical research studies to farmers with whole quarters AND WHEN SCIENCE PROPOSES TO ART BESIDES THAT PEACEFUL SEA I'LL BE THAT CAT WITH A RING ON A PILLOW SHOUTING FINALLYTake a number, the apple seeds rained upon each slumber A hundred thousand freaks on parade for the village hunter My every when acted upon has gone loopy But I play a game called lets prepare barnacle city for the end or new sinkI split the radius at go getter bellies, reconnaissance Seeping fossil genie bottle optimist freeze Run from the fountain but the fountain is a desert optical tease Tummy full of sand running man impossible stopThere's a wing in my gut and i'm all dust Surfing the earth and I dine-rise certainly flushed Now one in the hand is worth two atop the tallest cedar But what lies inside my heart is off the mother fucking meterI'm just trying to build my self to act as a truly better man damnI'm just trying to be a solid oak tree for every child to carve its name acrossI'm just trying to be the dream of ever peasant the hurricane can offerI'm just trying to be some body I can talk to in the morning with a smileAnd i've always been a 40 night chronologic hostage Rusted hook in the lip of the monarch Wingless Anime I don't play in the man race cycle Hope floater Gloating inside carnal indifference till doom cops are slight and potent quotasI'm 20 something pumping acrylic tomorrow side ways Blazing passage with a map tattooed on the back of the classlist NOW TIP TOE ACROSS A LOST CAUSE BECAUSE A LOST CAUSE IS FOUND DOESN'T MEAN YOU FOUND A CAUSE THAT MEANS YOU FOUND A LOST CAUSEOk now ive been here for role playing Slaying my here and now To benefit consumption for my peers steering the plow And its incredible Handy jackets turn numerals to sentinels But bad apples ain't sweet and cretins ain't that memorable I'm Mozart with a focus on the tide Hiding the inconsistencies of man behind water and wineI wear a tiger stripped ego and bilbo act my progression With a kingliness formulated through the flesh of the oppressorsGod had a flask I can prove itYou really think the 13 loops that loose daughter spawned me a sober unit, check potion Addressed the ghost inside my TV with a ruler Adhere to the back bone stone pusher Here ten thousand hackers deep in a movement Thats 20,000 crucial ruby heels clicking in unison It's beautiful, truly beautiful I keep a stick inside my hand and carve my name inside every wall of the falling hologram

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

a stunningly beautiful woman who wants to fuck while listening to Death From Above 1979 and then eat ice cream after.

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