Missing

Ja'Quan Shepard

Be the one pointless thoughts of an American lung breathless ones, things lost from the one you stole from the hurt I may plunge a river be the one cry's of one the rivers, the one a gun bullets spring reload a gun bullets leave one the thoughtless pointless massage of my one fingers, so itchy bitches real bitchy they get it they envy your mistake of there envy, only you may be jiggly you hate it isn't with me I hate it you feel me love lost me deleting I get it we feel it you kneel it I heal it, going against the monsters relentlessly you hate it I know it ,I show it mistakenly awaken be the deaths left them shaking you love him he hate it the bookings of your cooking we need it, may need this, missing I miss it we digging can dig it a piglet Ms. Chicken I get your hungry my boiling killings pointless unhealing you get this I dig this Skys above relentless thy hissing your vision my mission I dig it more listening hissing thy wishing's above thy missing cant hurt him we're hissing you get it I'm missing your burden

  • Author: Ja'Quan Shepard (Offline Offline)
  • Published: August 12th, 2025 09:54
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • sorenbarrett

    Here various association run in a torrent bringing emotions also associated with the words. An interesting technique



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