Ways

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I could've gone in that direction
But alas, the slime covered the flowers
There was another
But the thorns just disintegrated under my feet
Life had been extracted off that place

I jumped across the hill
It was an opportunity
To align my energy, my flow
To build the softest most powerful empire
To land on
And fly once again
Till my hair got thinner
And my face turned into rubber

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