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Alex Deloney

Alex Deloney

Into Ambition

I’m in a spiral into ambition
And nothing is viral
Unless the condition
Dances awhile
And has a mission
Forgotten style
Is to take a listen
Everything is real
In the world of fiction
I’m in a spiral into ambition

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June ( a song and a story )

Northerns saaaaay so-duh pop! Southerners saaaaay Damn! It’s hot!
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Over The Creek

The beginning is coming here Where we used to play Sometimes we would laugh Or walk all day Then our feet would rise from the…
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Absurd

Treatments are not the same In a crowd full of people Achievements to blame Make us unequal So just go with your words
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Proper Names

Can start with Difference Everything, you go with Same Do gets This but What remains.... Truth, do not wait
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My Bed Body

My bed makes my body ache And this cannot last. I made a huge mistake Thinking of the past. Swimming in a frozen lake,
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Rain

My finger dance over the page As my soul goes into my feet Her smile is like candy Oh so so sweet My friends tell me the truth
Skin

What is skin? Does it hold the soul in? So we can be forgiven? Yeah, race doesn’t matter. Oh it does?!
Ties

I write Not for tomorrow But for today Because tomorrow isn’t promised I promise
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Sniff, Drip, Sip

Sniff Sniff I’m really high Sniff Sniff Just to get by Drip Drip
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The End

Work hard to Love her and Yourself Don’t be concerned With every body else
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As I lay dying I can’t help but say I might beat this I may
Earth And Heaven

Filling in the gaps Not completing the spots Laying in the Earth And thinking a lot I shout up to Heaven
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The Thinking Tree

Can we grasp a feeling Thrown so carelessly? As we take our seats Beneath the thinking tree. Looking at it all
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Calculations

I thought I loved you From the things I calculated But I realized it’s just to compl… Honostly the feeling has just fade… Love and lust are not close they a…
Gifts

My brain is on a Manual shift From the words that fall From your lips Come on now



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