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Born in the cornfield located near Israel surrounded by windmills sixty miles per wind chill Protected from all the sharp sorters of spinning shield I invented my pen skills Thoughts race like Osiris being chased by [?] Standing on sacred premises where the ancient were prohibited to walk in the pyramids The coffers of hell, the corpses of lizard men The women with gins, promiscuous Living polygamous, people of genesis Servers of incubus, [?] war tusk Down the Roman halls where plenty are [?] In god we trust, from the stars, I thrust Man was made from condensed light into dust I wasn’t born, I erupt, then placed alongside the ziggurat ducts On the perfect night when I write undisturbed, you can see the trees flying silently over the birds You can feel the hemisphere begin to merge What do you prefer for the master of words? From out of the nebula, to South America, to the south of Sumeria, from the most outward areas Christ sent it, high dimensions, light enters, a bright splendor Enter the matrix that life rendered Exit the spaceship, the night winter Shining UV rays, new age, display These are my adventures of my summers in December
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