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Quality time with the words
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Disorganized thinking Alone I lyrically Masturbate
With a partner I verbally Procreate
And I always love to spread my seed
To feed my oratory need
As my seed begins to grow
It matures into a master flow
It branches out and bears fruit
So unique yall can't follow suit
honestly, i am not sure what to make of this. not really sure what the true meaning behind it is. but i like the way it's written.