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aloeverahe
Inhumane? Or Inhuman?

Adeline
Play with a frog? But... what if I can't find him?

Joker-Davian Williams
Com,mas everyw,h,ere commas, everywhere, commas don't, belong everywhere,

Jarod Kintz
Imma do both just in case.

a casual observer
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Micheal 'Eyedea' Larsen - Color My World Mine
I once met a man who trained himself not to dream, what he seems to have seen is a glimpse of everything. He's been painting pictures canvas since age thirteen, and claims he only exists in the mind of a higher being, and I enjoy his work; mostly scenic landscapes. But each one is focused on an easel where the man paints himself, painting himself, and that's all in his visual field.

- YNOT - Pressure
What's understood don't need to be explained, spent most of my life looking out the window pane, in my head I'm really anxious, on the surface I'm cool calm and collected, every day's a difficult struggle so when I'm physically stressing, take a look into the mirror start counting all of the blessings, I'm feeling all of the pressure, my spirit is of the essence, the only I see it my message is ineffective, I'm too focused on the past, I've been missing out on the present.

Micheal 'Eyedea' Larsen - Dream - No Bird Sing ft. Eyedea
Eyes closed, slowly dissipate; Have a stare-down with the sun and hope that it could lift away. I can't say I never made a mistake, but people will be people and I can't hate you cause you changed. No matter how many times I rearrange the chairs in my apartment the walls still look the same. I don't know why I'm here but I'm glad I came, I feel lucky to know you by your first name. Let's dance in the grave of your pain, if I had another chance I'd do it all again the same way.

Micheal 'Eyedea' Larsen - Ode To Hip-Hop
I've decided to take destiny into my own hands, you probably can't understand but I have this constant dark hollow feeling, days are cold, dark and filled with sorrow, raining clouds from under my ceiling. Dealing with it all would take a person very strong, by the time you hear this I will be gone.

Gian the Ghost - Addict for the Past
Sometimes I like to think about the past so much that it just becomes obsessive of something. It's almost like being an addict. You want to forget, and all you end up doing is remembering. It's a drug that can't be used less.