Tag: poet
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Legacy Of
All day playing PlayStation Hunting for Kain Reaving souls, wreaking pain Silent cathedral, glass stained Foretold and fixed, yet unbound from time Unconstrained Living long ages, hungering for the oil of veins For the gift of wings, consigned to flame A chance to thwart one’s written fate; can Kain be blamed For the imbalanced pillar,…
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Groundsmin
Sending lame Pat limping back to his damp thatch on my land His loyal hound Patch of whom he is unduly fond uncurls when he walks in Frost having him half rock Rocks up to the table and once seated throws off his boots and socks Boxed fire dying even in prime; even in life’s…
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Kinahans for neighbours
Place in Spain Kinahans for neighbours and I’m partaking Changing games Stock all white like mine’s a racist Plug’s from Kandahar like the living giant And the crow lands from Canada, heard Drake tried to buy it Piranha shoal in the lake, on an all-fake diet You could have it, this place, these chains, if…
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Clarifying the dopestrength before a n00b partakes
Moving mad like Cumberbatch doing mo-cap for dragons I’m in the no fear no face hat Bill down like a platypus with a parachute Place got looted but thankfully no one was forced to use a shooter Glad to see the back of us, lad Back of the hand if you make me mad Numbers…
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Bumb
Doer, done it and does it Kief tray’s full so dust it, cousin Some musk, mustiest kush since Hasan-I-Sabbah suggested rolling one up Always getting one up, aiming for a one and done Boy wonder does wonders, need a run up, running Dublin and London.