i got so much
here at my fingertips
libraries
brothels
and freaks
of all shapes and bends
right now
im being schooled
by a 19 year old's voice flexibility
covering some bop tune
silky highs
almost ska beat
maybe a little rasta flavor
masters
children
the bitterness
of almost tasting
ashes can't be fuel
but a little tittied chick
holding a model airplane
will stick in your mind forever
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