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Inktober #0 - Mic Check

Mic check, mic check. One two. Testing testing.
I haven't taken the time to warm up though, so don't expect things.
Wish I'd been resting but there's no arresting development.
So I've been stressing stressing, but here's a step one session.

I'm not in form either, you might say I'm a trainwreck.
But I don't ride trains these days, I'm staying safe yes.
Maybe not staying sane yet though, time's all haze and woe.
Working at a distance, sometimes my brain just close.

I am no lazy Joe, don't cope with adjacent folks.
I'm always chasing flow, always on the go never slow!
Wake up too early, mind hazy, keep stirring can't stay a sleep.
Think I need meditation ASAP.

C-vitamin and Zinc's my medication lately.
Quercetin at day's end, and Quercetin when it first begins.
Liposomal bottles in my pantry when panting's achy to aid me.
Wait that might just be my rapping lately, I'm not used.

To it. Do it. Get out and lose a bit.
Of fat. Screw it. I've not been human since.
The last music stopped bouncing off my earlobes.
It's been a bleak year this year but hey I'm here yo.

About my form, I got diet suggestions etched in.
Tried to halt up ingestion, but that's just F-ing
Not fun so next one up; improve digestion.
Lotus flowers might have powers, I'll be testing.

I still feel blessed in the bigger whole cause I'm still at home,
Still holed up with decent folk, not in a vinyard though,
But here in Bro, doing what I've gotta do to get through,
Still got my day job where I do like A-Bot and make loot.

I'm currently not a beut. I keep on doing loops.
Try exercising but get so tired I gotta shoot.
For something else than the stars. Hell's not too far.
Bionic alias got me potentially entering Mars.

My bars. Are in my face again. Not like I'm chasing them.
They just keep turning up in front of me, it makes no sense.
I can't escape them. I try to prison break but pens,
Fall into my hands, then I get pads, then I play again.

Hey my friend. Mic check. Thank ??? it's over.
Just thirty one more to go this whole fall/Inktober.
Any of y'all want to pick up the challenge and go?
Prove you're more of an artist than the average bloke?

Tomorrow. Is the day when it rolls. Then all of October.
Welcome to a hopefully sobering and well-shouldered show!
I'm not really hyped, but near the mic and I'm balancing
Life. Needs to be challenging. So... let's go.


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