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• Written by RapConcept
I take it back.
Why do I always end up naked.
Repeating myself.
Reaching for a seat like I'm weak.
Critiquing the wealth.
Going for the peak like a sheep in the alps.
Peeking the clouds, even though I'm seated on the ground.
Pleaded for the secret, reeking of doubt.
I seen it when I peeped it, I'm seeing it now.
I mean it when I speak it, I'm speaking it now.
Searched for a meaning but the meaning went. How?
Like it was Demon sent.
Like I was dreaming, spent the night in Eden.
Wet from the sweat when I'm eating it.
Foul.
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RapConcept
Member since April 4 2015