The down slope is here, there is limitation on the horizon, the strings will begin pulling, the new year is here, maybe I'm early, but a game is echoing, this book's about to end, this net, how much can I pull in, somewhere around here, is advantage, where we all continue what we're doing, daring to stray in the light, even though we're sinful, maybe it's part of growing up, just settle, everyone's a little dirty, a lot of people smoke weed, just to escape it, the mortal dust, that covers their body, I like to keep it clean, maybe I won’t be able to escape it, I’m still a hunter, a fisherman, a ritual in the moonlight, demons dancing, just repeating myself, like a broken record player, is it worth it, to keep going, hey man, it follows the energy, I don’t play it, the heavens pull the strings, sometimes it’s sensitive, to intention, do you know the words to this song, are you a baller, a gangster, we’ll have to go into hiding, wait for it, start trapping, my character, my job, the dice rolling, hold on for dear life, the roller-coaster, time’s up, four twenty, sixty nine, claim all of it, pay into it, the lottery, Vater, a death star, love kills a billion, such tasty venison, her meat spread out on the table, my ego, the weight, that I carry with me, it’s sort of the same, but I smell it, a new story echoing, eternity after eternity, 2024 is here, wait for me, I’m coming, my father watching, the feast is waiting, am I invited, how much, will I be able to eat, soon, I’ll start settling, leave enough room, let the hunger grow, if I we didn’t suffer, the satisfaction won’t be as good, so close to blasphemy, work, work, work, wisdom, ruining it, imperfection allows infinity.

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