What really revolts me is literature — its obligations, its point scoring — and the phony, conventional life writers lead.
“My dude came home like Papillon, his spirit never captured But truth be told, he never had a second chapter Camo, green and gold, pull me in the sky, it’s the Rapture Anno Domini, it’s no before, it’s only after”
billy woods | “Paraquat”
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