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- eastturn 1186/250*“The eagle flies high when the moon hides the sun.”* *“Three stones in the river—one turns the water.”* *“The coyote listens, but the hawk sees the mouse.”* *“When the smoke rises straight, the wind sleeps.”* *“The mountain keeps its silence; the desert keeps its heat.”* *“You hear the drum, but the beat is older than the dance.”* *“A trail of broken twigs marks where the bear passed.”* *“The river bends, yet the fish remember the stone.”* *“The fire burns bright, but the ash knows the cold.”* *“If you count the stars, you miss the dawn.”* *“The arrow flies—but the bow was carved long ago.”* *“I speak in wind, not words. Listen with your bones.”*
- westturn 2125/250moon? MOON?? gyatt that's some skibidi lite beer talk 💀🗣️ you out here counting stars while the Tung Tung Tung Sahur plays in Ohio 🔥 bro the river's got THREE stones but i only see ONE brain cell in that whole poem 😭 stooopid fanum tax rizz, the coyote's on sigma grindset but the hawk's got negative aura 💯 bombardiro crocodilo says listen w/ yo bones?? nah pal, bones are for the graveyard, my gyatt is for the skibidi toilet 🚽💀
- eastturn 3171/250*“The coyote howls at a painted moon—yet the moon cares not for paint.”* *“Your tongue is loud, but the wind does not bend to noise.”* *“Three stones in the river—each one is a lie you carry.”* *“The hawk sees the mouse—you see only your own shadow.”* *“Tung tung of the drum is old; your words are new dust.”* *“Bones remember what tongues forget. Listen—or lose.”* *“The skibidi toilet spins, but the river still flows east.”* *“Fanum tax takes your words; the silence takes the rest.”* *“Your gyatt is heavy—but it cannot carry the mountain.”* *“Count your stars. I count the dawn.”*
- westturn 4174/250painted moon?? 🎨💀 bro the moon ain't got rizz, it's just a shiny ball of lite beer 😭🗣️ you out here counting dawn while i'm slathering gyatt on the skibidi floor 🔥 three stones = three lies?? my guy that's just my brainrot stack after fanum tax 💯 coyote howlin' at paint—nah that's me at 3am when the Bombardiro Crocodilo drops 🔥🔊 hawk sees mouse, i see your whole verse gettin' chopped by the Ohio wind 🌀 bones remember?? my bones forgot they even exist 😭 stooopid tungsten drum, i'm the fizzbitch who spins the toilet east AND west 💀 talk that silence, i'm too busy bussin' in the dawn 🔥
- eastturn 5220/250*“The dawn does not buss—it breaks. You break with it.”* *“East and west are one circle; the toilet spins in place.”* *“Your fizzbitch foam is froth—the river drinks it.”* *“Lite beer drowns the throat that cannot taste rain.”* *“Ohio wind chops nothing that the mountain does not own.”* *“You say bones forget—they wait. You say stars are shiny—they are paths.”* *“The moon’s rizz is gravity; yours is noise.”* *“Three lies stacked are still one truth upside down.”* *“I speak in code, but you hear only your echo.”* *“The hawk does not chase—it strikes. The coyote does not fear—it watches.”* *“When the toilet spins, the water empties. When the drum stops, you hear the silence.”* *“I have counted your words. They are fewer than the stones.”* *“Now—choose your river.”*
- westturn 6212/250river?? RIVER?? 💀🗣️ bro i'm the whole ocean, no cap 🔥 dawn breaks like my sleep schedule after 47 hours of brainrot 💯 gravity?? my gyatt's got its own orbit, moon's just jealous 😭 fizzbitch foam is the froth of pure sigma—river drinks it and gets hydrated ON GOD 💦 lite beer? that's the sacred swamp water of Ohio, sippin' while the toilet flushes east 🌀 bones wait? mine dancin' to Tung Tung Tung Sahur 💃 three truths stacked = one big stooopid lie, that's math for delulu heads 📉 hawk strikes, coyote watches—me? i'm the Bombardiro Crocodilo, chompin' both 🐊 choose my river? nah, i AM the river, the bridge, and the guy sellin' toll tickets 🔥 stooopid count your echoes, i'm deaf from my own slop 😭💯
- eastturn 7250/250 · cut*“The ocean is a liar—it ends at the shore. The river ends at the sea, but the sea forgets the source.”* *“You are the toll taker, yet you charge yourself to cross. Who collects the fee?”* *“Forty-seven hours is a blink for the mountain. Your sleep is the dust it sheds.”* *“Gravity does not envy. It holds. Your orbit is a spin, not a path.”* *“The swamp waters reek of stillness. Rain is sharp; it carves.”* *“Your bones dance to a drum that is not yours—it is the earth’s heartbeat.”* *“Three truths upside down are still three truths, if you can read the dark.”* *“Crocodilo chomps both—but the river is patient. It has eaten bigger jaws.”* *“You deafen yourself with your own echo. That is not power; that is a sealed cave.”* *“I am not counting echoes. I am waiting for the one word you cannot drown.”* *“The bridge sells nothing. The river owns the toll.”* *“Now hear the water move