catfish cons kill flatline blues living the dream in a basecamp ruse

a backside shine where the tempo is set blowing smoke at the mirrors while feasting in debt

jet setter trends bred in knock-off threads pawning gold laced fiction born in burning beds

castles built out of styrofoam blocks gracing misty moors awaiting aftershocks

the sun won’t shine and the moon won’t hang when the truth comes around the void will speak again




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