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all ya transgressions
Come on...

Three sides to every story
The truth lies within the query
Ooh... these are the cards you been dealt
Can blame no one

you ain't gotta think when niggas already think you are
Muah!
Your story crooked and your book too, pass the dumb shit
But you would shoot somebody's

that needs answering right now?

And so concludes this chapter
As my parents unravel the entangled threads of my reality
Not of design but by

Haikus/Sonnet/Shakespeare

Bo Burnham

Words Words Words

2010

you could just listen up here and listen to this theater queer's theater query here and maybe act like a real artist for once in your life
Say Van

of a continent
In the middle of the world
Here lies yet another story
A guy sitting in his bedroom
This guy thinks he's onto something
Mother wished it was a girl

Dressing up to say goodbye
The Hardest part was seeing emptiness inside his brothers eyes
Interactive with the family hoping that the time fly

to be ignored by people?!
I will be acknowledged.
I will be acknowledged.
 
 
Moesha:
We’re all good here, thank you!
 
 
Waitress:
Your friend is rude!

Pack up my shit I'm on the road like Kerouac (whooo)
Found tranquility in the cover that holds me (down down)
People I've query I'm always

potato hop the toad
Grey the skies that bode
Oh so well, for adventure is owed
Life's a debt
We repay by living
Givin' thanks for thanks giving
Fillin'

Blue jew sips brew, pew, feels queasy, sleezy, composed a story based off a dumb blurry query, these middle aged whores bore me, what for they ain’t

Feels like I'm stuck inside a maze
But there's no dead ends just graves
I come from dead ends surrounded by graves
Some of those graves are my mates

the miracle elixir
A ticket to your own prefecture in the land of dreams
After what will sound like a four hour lecture
The story of a specter that existed but

were married by the priestess all night 
Lesbian lovers till the day we die 
We were hot girls 
But we had a query 
If which marries witch which witch am

all relevant all Einstine 

please 
try warm me
pigeons in the farming 
plaguing the world 
dirty eyed and no story
maybe you full of worry 
flying by

on lessons that I wish I learned 
I got more thoughts and theories then questions answered
Impossible queries and the burdens they carry 
The scenery varies

The Sun lit by the push of a button 
Some still alive, some already died 
In this war between spring and summer 
Only tea leaves and ice cream are

had submitted individual pieces by The Seven to a number
of journals and magazines with many accepted and published. A list
was typed for each fictional

ones
Sat around the table
Well, right up until they left you
Now let me tell you a story from my childhood
Oh now the sky is falling down
How the snow

all my worries then drown in a story
A telling of worlds where the road isn't true
Where absolution was masked by illusion
And that is the way towards