plants adapt weeds for those who'd ever dare venture to
see, potential's attached to strings, dangling a matter
of circumstance in every degree, surrender surroundings,
yeah sure. what a big surprise! visible cross country
with glazed over eyes, your lust feels so relative like
my f**kin' uncle move the f**k over. i did the math. f**k
yourself a circular-type path and just see how well these
foreign parts fit and last

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