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my tush i am free in all the ways
you are not free in all the ways
i am free always i am free bush
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my diaper is a jungle of smell
my meal is a lead salad fuck
like you wanna fuck bagel bush
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of the third world look make
the third world look like you
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following another night on the drunk
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you could be free foreign means
here comes everybody’s xenophobia
but to be like me push tush i fuck
like you wanna fuck like i like you
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i am free and you are not white
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mean i make you not free i call
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in all the ways you are not looking
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in fitted jeans a little tight in the crotch
mommy boners on in to the fitting
room and bush boner grabs to check
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how i wanna thursday night woman
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the desert in its want of moistures
please thursday brings rains four straight
i wanna look and godhead i wanna gadfly
you until your godhead shambles and looks
as i want it to look your women who i plow
through until i explode them thursday
women grapes in a soft light in my mouth
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in midair gave proof i look like you wanna
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i believe like you wanna believe i inhabit
a dreamscape a space temporarily setting
up a long-term-relationship base upon
which i burst bush boner a grape bash
past againt my palate fine carats of a third
world vintage system against freedom
i am free to say any free more free
and you are not bush boner push pull
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fashionistas of the west i love like you
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boner the maxims of your prophets
via push pull decontextualizing
the maxims of my prophets mommy
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wanna help me wanna maximum
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this dustup and upthrust your tunnels
in and out of makeups and slutclothes
tan year round like you wanna desert
tan my bum my bumpish boner by firebush
i say i can offer the words of the godhead
and the power to have a look i look
like you wanna look and the power
to have a fuck i fuck like you wanna fuck
because i am free in all the ways
you are not boner bush boner bush
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you could offer proof and by fire
i have firebrand status i can offer ramparts
in aid of minarets if you would only
forswear to buying bush boner shit
you do not need with money you do
not have bombs bursting in clean air
free from a diaper’s fart salad and lead
window it’s okay you can fuck and look
in the mirror of your thursday night
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fuck carpet i still pay for i live
as inelegantly as possibly now you wanna
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you swear what wasis has been or emerges
pushpull forbear forswear that you
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am not and be free as you pushpull
i am not push pushing forswear
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hours barbara forswear this diaper
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i look like you wanna look is worth
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