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A vast number of dandelions may see me as a massive itch to their natural habitats, romance became another lost number of ways that don’t me feel like an android that’s been miscast/ “She loves me not” was the dominant thought, nature mothered nothing but a void so I just shove her but I’m far enough to barely hear a gasp/ Once was a dunce using palms and small toes to learn about this rock I saw people walk across, blunts deemed for Indians that used to hunt is how I now repay what the moon orbits as it glows/ I couldn’t even say it came at a cost, dead plants and the sharpest stingers on a hornet is what surrounds my aura, Stick playing with made up phrasing lead to these woes, Now the world greets me but never compliments how I see it as past just a simple collapse
