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letra de winners commitment - sebastian east lake

what they don’t even take from, as they throw down they hands, loss of breeze through the rapids, all else under the sand. if it’s not by the callow, if it’s not by the first one, why the f-ck i be in it, living walls, we unwritten. yea

that’s the blocker, disruptment. he pulls up like it’s feint, perplex pop, no discussion. when i’m in the museum, flooded inks on the walls, all else signed, sea b-ss bastian. cleared it empty, no tracings, as is no sign of background. impoverished in the old me, so i’m boldly more soul free, i take my greatest -ssets, may move slowly, but surely. got my pen cap, on lockout. rusted journals dumb worried, i don’t got inanition, once sh-t gone with the void. that’s my bold reconfigure, let’s see what reconfigured. i done got so much grander, like we’ve seen sh-t much dimmer. roads of rid, slowly fading. always bound by the change, like goodbye geoluse, look how far we had came. they would think as some breakers, they would think as some haters. just know they couldn’t break me, never fell in constraint. if i kept it from draining, look how (far) long it’s sustained, this some winners commitment, and i be reversely reminded

was reversely reminded, don’t get cut by what’s riding, clear the breeze from the rapids, don’t get cut by deprival, intercom on the subway, as i get off the marta. same announcements from last year, then see them in the museum. slapping beats off the table, the contestants be talking. and what they be saying, same sh-t they said on marta. , left it all for a while, had it off by the eve, never let it control me, like my feelings unwired. when validity makes up what they don’t even take from, with a land full of freedom. as mentioned, so d-mn free. in the us. republic, where the walls rested clear, as if all bearings rusted, none affected by me

- sebastian east lake

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