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Material Living

I come from questioning and worry,
people steal shoes.
Not worried at all,
I’m just too cool.

’01 came around,
XI’s released.
He held them tight,
now he’s deceased.

Just this past summer
Retro Blue Foams.
From DMV,
he didn’t get home.

Some live in lie,
others a dream,
many are blind
while I like to see.

We do things like this,
really no reason.
Monday through Sunday
no matter the season.

The world can be cold,
it can eat you alive.
Some live to kill,
and some live for lives





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