Guru Loc - Grain

Carry onwards passively
Let in the Christmas tree who claimed the dirt under our feet
Offering a smile, something else beneath
A system that divides, simply look out for my...

This tea warms my face, greasing my mood while I look away

Grain

Smoke accompany dark heavens above
Should be cold, but it isn't
I guess the toxins in the air makes one think of winters of yore

Wait

Best let up so you don't have to see
Best let it be to rest easy
This grub makes me queasy

Written by:
Ariel Tjauro

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