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Maptothegrow
Blunt fulla lemon haze I’m selling but it’s not lemonade I’ve got high standards I’m in good standing with the landlord If I can’t stand you it’s battle standards Drop you into the fryer while you’re resting Use tongs to pick out battered sandals You’re full of it, two full portions of pasanda You’re an…
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Li Ghtwork
Working that magic Intention essential Vocalise to manifest Smoke will rise when planet’s dead Lit up looking peak Lighting done by Roger Deacon Bright as a Beacon, think Brecon As it was anciently, in Britonic Albion An east seeking aid summons flame I hear the smallest violin playing That bit from the Moonlight Sonata The…
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Hithitsip
Give me a sip from your flask Barely any left after BJJ class Take a lash and say thanks, class Roll one with the new grass We’re on the grass in every sense Like a Crop Circle incident He takes out a joint he’s already rolled Winks sixth sense, that was some ninja shit Sweating…
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Growback
Gushing back, lashing me like a bad slave Growing back, like the Hydra was slayed Like someone cut a worm, or a lizard’s tail Extra chapters in the Canterbury This is the wizard’s tale Running my hands over card backs Like they had braille, for context I use a set of tarot cards to plan…
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Portion
An ounce and a bottle of whiskey Down you, month on the drip feed I clean the seats and wipe clean the streaks Wearing yellow marigolds, same colour as the fields of cormallen I’m tracing the Shannon, singing Barbara Allen My hand cannon like an allen key, release your steam.
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