i scuff my timbs
im imaginedbreakfast exploded over dreams.
im the backwash from expensive vintages.
im the interior of of a caddie with plush velour seats.
im inebriated with the essence of life.
im naked and falling into a waterfall.
im floating like driftwood.
until the alarm goes off.
time to put in work.
time to get on the grind.
no time to wait.
gotta get paid.
so i wear new scuffed timbs.
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