Reesey Binge

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I gotta diamond that looks like crystals - and i just wanna go to a drive in -- sit for awhile-and take away my pistols // - see where our eyes-end probably intertwined-in each others visuals // come together at nine-and no mcdonalds drive in im talkin bout binding each others issues // talk for awhile then kiss while u high-in ma arms as we become individuals //then see where tha times-been looking back at nine-and saying baby i miss youuuuu-- dry tha tears put down tha paper.. Cuz i am your tissueee // u say u wanna look at ma eyes ..see thru ma disguise tryna warm up this iggloooo// im feelin a vibe im seeing your size --i see that your kind -- let me let ma soul kisss youu//
||No but seriously fck all the misery just take ma hand so we can make history cuz with you i feel like we made victory - // 5'4 and visually so beautiful i can not hide-or try to deny art -your fine parts are like kicks-to-me rite in ma spinal cord they send shit-thru-me like flying sparks .. These butterflies are flying far --
||| dnt wry i got the butter knife ready for ya reesey spread .. I just wanna cuddle in reeseys bed and make reesey spread then eat tha bread cuz she lightskin ..i meant mixed instead forget the color cuz her heart-is-red and thats what ma target-says
||||ma heart-was-left - with-marks-of-theft so ma parts-are-kept parked off tha set of being marketed to a heartless mess that only wants body parts instead -- but with you i can start-again ||making-art-within|| ma heart-begins to forget about tha hard-indents your ma hearts-incense -- im not tryna buy ya heart-with-cents i just wanna get ya heart-to-sense what good-shit-is ooooo ima please ya heart-to-bits and slowly rebuild it back up even i hafta start-by-tenths-- u could be ma sour patch and i could be ya reesey binge

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