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Garden Man

Bluelighter
Joined
Aug 17, 2010
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Location
The Jungle
Raised on internet, porno, and beer
satisfied a man for 20 odd years
masculine and tanned
feet in the sand
but where do I truly stand?

Got it all
the girl, the car, the class
eight drinks in the glass
but it'll too pass
for I'm choking on the gas

Obsession
Depression
Misconception
My vanity takes me as a whole
swallows even my toes
as I powder my nose
to hear the wind blow
and allow my soul to truly flow

6 million wish they were me
butchering each other over seas
'could I get a grain of rice please?'
My rims were 2K
and did you see the game?
Labrone dunked 3!

Aint it a shame
to be stuck in this game
 
let your rims roll by, and see where you stand
let not all just slip away, but trust that all does as wind water and sand.

the millions of stars that oversee have no wishes amongst one another - for they were herded to the sky with only hope along the rails of thunder - so let your own vanities lay on a shelf and send a wish upon the stars not thinking of yourself.

take a walk for all that marched before you, and feel each foot pound the earth - allow faith in the game to bring you and yours, all a rebirth, through this fire we only grow younger - forget the shame and realize your slumber.
 
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