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Pushin'

My Love

By Zaq biehlPublished 3 years ago 1 min read
Pushing Stag or is stag pushing me, ill leave it to fate to find if I'm free!!

I give it my all everyday, as I endulge my elctrolights, endorphin, and pride. The world as beautiful and amazing as it is, it's suffering my character and pulling the rug. Im A savage to the darkness and a Saint to the love. I leaves blisters of condition as the sun takes my step, but my heart is never ending, like a gods pursian glove. I am more then they say my codependent tells them so. I want to shake the world's jungle and climb up my tree. Till I'm the star burning elegance that my mom knows I'll be. My philosophy, my nature is slapped on my sleeve. This is elegance in moments that make angry men smile. I'm the blistering red starlight that will be remembered for while. My litigious dog north and my emblazoned white glow, keeps this train burning embers till my makers don't know.Ive pressed this thin vail 8 times left to blow. Im not a gift from My creator I'm the light in the snow.I huly If we cross paths you will remember my glow, like the train in Busan that brings light to the snow!!!

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Zaq biehl

Lust for life!!

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