Space Heater


in/out iiiiii up/down iiiii
ΔDd is e-z 2 c 
y no 1 d-fines ur strings
freedom belongs to living things
so the theory goes, o’s, os o)))$
₱€Δ©£ is vibrating in the speakers
freedom from your head to your sneakers
The sun never rises to a toll booth
So let’s raise our lids to the day and to the truth.
{∞} - brain


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