The pull

Pull me up, friend. Pull me down, foe. Down to Earth, friend. Up my ego, foe. Revolutionary at the brink, Cosmic triumphant. Martyr of fake smiles, Kissing little whiles into indefinite release. Giving all that you said you’d believe…

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Insurgence

Pull up a chair. Make sure you’re all ears. This one, you won’t want to diss. It’s all -you- now and everyone’s waiting for the finer pic. Be glad you have that…support. The one thing people envy when life…

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