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Topsy Turvy Comfort Easy

If the pen is mightier than the sword; I say the camera’s got the gun.* Listen in rhythm in rhyming lips making chaos outta fun.* To reproduce asexually with the artist in the sun. *Look into your self and see potentially: someone; as you focus in tuning out along a wider line *realize this path no doubt climbs into a climb

*your ego’s but a part of a planetary part *A cell in a body, *a nerve inna notion traveling celestial internal oceans touching humanity helping whole handedly spinning tables * recording labels * follow in your self-made fables dreaming less and being more* dancing every boring chore* quaking baking raking sleeving inching sifting puffing pleasing tippy tappy twisty flossing prancing dancy tickle me teasy wee snuggle me giggle hee laugh with me lovingly topsy turvy comfort easy.

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