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Hats up still until it's tits up
Digging holes to smother hate down to a hushed
Groan

Elope with heart and ozone
Verbal permafrost that sinks down to the bone
Did you notice
The rain will pour and overflow into our homes
Maybe then we'll finally get our owed obits

I'm coping with the mechanisms that are left to the ocean
There's not much ground
But I'm hopeful

Wayward
Were coastal
A joke to the notable and other tenaciously posted to stop the overthrow
Impossible mitas
This shit is gold
Off brand titus
We're jumping off the boat

It's just a swim away from whim
I can the kid and sit atop the nest
And wish that we could see the virtuous and highest all come down
Underneath the might of the crowd

Bumping the loud like a fork and knife
I'm unsung very loud like pork that cries back
When you try to digest all the strife
And inform all the dogs that's there's more to life

But it's bark and bite
And there's heart to fight
We were torn to write and then sworn to fly

Even though the clipping of our wings was televised
So against the industry here's my advice

Float
Down
The river
And sing
Your praise
Against
The cess
That be

The sea seems longsome to men
If they have to dare in an unsteady ship
And the sea-waves greatly frighten them
And the sea-steed does not heed the bridle

Written by:
Zachary Grubb

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