woods-unscripted

November 7, 2024

Quit my job to kick raps instead
So family meeting, everybody gotta start bringin’ in bread
Shot the movie, no script
Scoured the Heights, no piff
Came home like, “It’s no recipes left”
Kid’s like, “No shit”

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Thought:

“A messenger of Hope, comes every night to me

And offers, for short life, eternal Liberty.”

Emily Brontë

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