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We're going somewhere else.

What does that mean?

Somewhere else!

You know why I hate you, Fallon?

Fuck. I gotta find Fallon.

Places

[The Festival Project ™]

I should know why…

—because you are good at everything you do.

I always was. What can I say?

Nothing. Shut up.

That's your job.

I don't have a job.

Oh, that's right.

That's right.

[Fallon seems slightly intimidated, but nevertheless, cocky—bold and arrogant as always—and of course—

—smug. ]

{Enter The Multiverse}

The older the wiser—

The bigger the better

The taller the whiter

The richer the further you are

From the life that you want

Typically, typically

Oh, there you go again

For

Richer for poorer

Old

Haunts with old souls it's,

No wonder you dissaolved on the

Revolving door

When it's all the same concious thought

That you walked all of your dogs

To the mall in

The same four thoughts

The same

It must be getting dark

The souls are seeming more

Forgotton

Spirits wandering

Here are you now

Here I

Nigga drinking money

No one ever noticed

We must be one in the same,

Since I ain't g/have /give a damn

God, thank you God.

I told you, I love New York.

Who doesn't?

The poor…

—Broken.

On God,

On train

All four

On one

On God

4 train

6 stops

Cause I got

Money

Power cut off

I just came back from Whole Foods market

I hate shopping

Fact

Artifacts

Don't ever stop recording

Even when you want to

I might look broke

But I got money.

I'm worth it

Dot dot dot doe

Don't keep me waiting

I'm wanting to hear from you

Wading, wading.

I'm fading away

I'm fading away

I am fading away, l—

I am fading away

I see a whole ass love story.

Super synthesis you ought to draw that

Sitting right across the devil

Sitting right across the four corridors of summer sworn nonsense

I wrote two novels four summers

I took two photos, on vortex

I took two sworn oaths, far side

Master, mortar

Brick and—

I love New York now,

But order,

My far mind

Gone in the antelope

Wind and the demon ways

On, but you severed this tie

I loved him

But could not

Quite trust

Blue eyes, God

I love him.

Two minds now,

One goes the course,

One goes the other route

Same and semi,

Sometimes never

Someday never comes,

When you can't stop crying

On God,

I lost you

Ten minutes to count

Ten minutes of fame,

And again it all adds up

The stopwatch loops around again as if

Nothing ever mattered to keep track of

I found you here,

The way it went

I left you there

And then, infinite

I caught a glimpse as if

Something had shined across my back

There, master,

Same slave I always reckoned I never

Coming from others, Therin just a wince

Just a tip for a chance

Of harsh breaths

I recon still

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