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eye love cement.
drinking cement so it hardens my emotions.
rolling around in it so I have a continous shell to break out of.
bbq rocks with a cement spread on top...mm...heroes in a half shell.
i put cement in my hair before i go out to fancy places..
baby sez it makes me look "DISTINGUISHABLE"
sorta like a all over fire extuingsher...
like when feather dusters came back in style,rolling to the club with a vacuum cleaner
yeeeah dog......
recite poetry frum Edgar Allen Poe as i cement myself into sidewalks and laugh at people walking by,like a howling cackling jackal sort of laughter..
its funny.
like when Papa would bury himself in the sand down on 30th st.
play dead where the water is like 3 inches deep,but small ripples crashing into you giving a sense of Bouyouncy.
eye love cement.
like, "yeeeeeeeaaaah".
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