Unrefined

Sometimes it’s not pretty or refined or organized. Sometimes the thoughts don’t make any sense. Sometimes it’s just word salad and you’re picking through looking for the croutons. It isn’t simple, easy, by no means fast. Sometimes it strikes you and know it deep inside, and other times it sits just out of sight to lie in wait. It doesn’t mean much… just a lil ditty

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