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Undone

Life

By Zaq biehlPublished 5 years ago • 1 min read
Me

Blest to be the best, living life dodging bullets with vests,less then stressed, pressed, and complex. My verbal dimension vertex. Illing, reverbed, and spiling life on the lost. It pays the cost to be the boss, like the man on a cross, dealing with love and loss. Controlled by intense impulsive agarose, Untilled and unmossed. Preparing my portions of judgment to be feeble and unhossed. This is the cost. A penny changing hands to bring unwealthy aborent, uncleanly and unwashed. I am this passive verb cutting across, that leaves the petty man's brain sauced. Understanding what's been coming from a lost man demanding things left for those unclanded. Help for those that need love and help for those that dont. It's the common man's endearing gaze that makes this the requisite quote!!

Zaq biehl

-quote- 4/20/21

surreal poetry

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Zaq biehl

Lust for life!!

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