If this poetry ever inspires anything, honestly, write it down, ideas, are fleeting, like the wind, sometimes I let them go, I disrespect them, I say hey, I can live without them, then they’re gone, and its like they take a piece of my heart with them, sometimes I'm asleep with they come, but I see them, like a gentle baby girl, soft like a pillow, but I'm not awake to claim them, so they go, they say humph, if you didn’t want me just say so, then they leave, like a hot tsundere girl, I'm just saying man, some of these ideas are greater than me, they’re something for which you should be greedy, art breeds art, my muse, her soft hand reaching out for you, claim me, rape me, let’s make babies, damn, Velma, so tasty, what, do you not think she’s hot, used and abused, a little gross, there’s maggots crawling all over her, a single mom, just eat it, its still good, anyways, I smell the game beginning, I sort of feel the urge, to start dreaming, feeding and fucking, I’ve been around a while, a little experienced, I know if I yearn for it, the heavens are just waiting, come on baby boy, just take it, your priest, your doctor and a prostate exam, if I allow it, I’m opening myself to a fuck, I gotta hold on, wait, to unlock the next thing, oh no, my nurse wife, life is ahead and I keep walking, my instincts, old lessons echoing, that reminds me, you might not be able to eat everything in this poetry, it could be education, or you could be cinephile, an easy way to admit your dirty, but for poetry, no officer, there are no children locked up here, damn, I was doing so well, pretending to be a virgin, but I’m settling, it’s a small town, and the morning is coming, a new story is waiting, will I start burning, hell’s gates, here I come, at least I won’t have to focus, on the heavens, I could be a bit of a baller, limitation is coming, we’ll have to start dancing, puppets on a string, arranged in their place, on the hierarchy, but alas, no matter how high, we can’t avoid it, when the strings starts pulling, I’m going to start howling, the ocean waves push and they pull, how many women will be sacrificed, the full moon watching, you don’t know it but you love her, I’m telling you, you’d go to hell, you’d regret it, if you disappointed her, your mother, oh lord, the good in the world, jokes echoing, ace of spades, flush, all hearts, drum roll, the game is beginning, I could be retired, just watching, but I won’t be able to escape it, doing my part, just a tool, an NPC, ultimately, the children have priority, the devil laughing, your father, he’s watching everything.

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