Shady Trees

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This is we,

without ideas or muses,

just me and my bruises,

my style and my pride,

Which is minimizing in stride,

Resting on kush and hyde,

Always creating,

far away from hating,

Playing video games until I’m eighty,

Online people are like trees, in how they’re shady,

I think of moving to Katy,

And San Francisco just texted:

“wtf are you doing? Shoot, I’m waiting”

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