om man skiter i grammatik och stavning, regler och upplägg..
I love when the beats knock me down, dargs me up, fills me up, wraps me around, make me shake to the sound like a smoke fills your body with pleasure, its like my life is a treasure with a map so I can turn around, spin around let the beats fill me up and drag me down. When I search for my treasure. when the map actually is me, my life and I, its us who spinning around hiting the ground and start over agin. when reality beats your soul!
peace
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