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Outta my Head On Sunset Boulevard (My time in Hollywood)

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I picked this school out of all the other music schools in the United States for the sake of LA. Before getting there I had expected LA to be warm, sunny, full of palm trees, like in the movies, and it really was just as I had envisioned it to be. I had signed up for the unofficial Mediterranean experience brought to me by Los Angeles, California. It was a cool experience, I’ve gotta say. Classes were only five days a week lasting up until noon. I had the whole day to myself after that. Everyday I’d go on these long walks fueled by Hollywood’s constant Bizarreness, music in my ears, Guitar strapped on to my back and my favourite ahem ahem plant ahem. Hollywood is probably the only place in the world to have a systemised routine for structured intrinsically interesting chaos. Everyday was never the same, and also everyday was the same, you’ll probably know the full extent of what I’m saying once you get there and live and breathe the Hollywood air for six months like I did. Every walk I...
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Elevator Boomin (Rap Verse)

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Analysis became intuitive.  Fades away into the background, second nature.   You’re truly aware,   aware that you’ll never be truly aware,   yet still aware.   Tryna balance what you know and what you don’t,   losing yourself the second you think you’re in control.   All that was subtle now right in your face,   and yet you struggle understanding what subtle is.   We’re but bottles of water,   elevator inside that goes from ground to top floor,   no cap (pun intended).   Somehow pulling UNO reverses   make you look like you’re trippin,   hypocritical people calling people hypocritical.   Vampires all around me tryna get me  Well I carved myself plenty wooden stakes Turned all my silver into Razor blades  I’m Van Helsing, Mother Fucker  Let’s see what y'all gon do now  People runnin outta ideas,   Art is the new recycling bin.   But not for me,   not for me,   not me,  ...
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Solemn Poems by Kaushik

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  Perceiving Unblurry This painting beside me The one that I drew While being intoxicated  By dreams not few. The girl in the movie The bee outside Words come to mind Pretty and Honey. Synonymous in ways Worlds apart Drawing parallels, a hobby of mine A pile of Hay, a field of Tulips. Sand and seashells Beneath my being, Translucent clouds dim  Slightly the moon above. I patiently wait for the clearest sky To perceive unblurry, beloved Lune above. Clouds go, clouds come I patiently wait for my clearest sky. I walk toward the waves Feet wet, salted hair I feel like I’m flying  Just by standing here. Far away in the ocean, where it meets the sky I see a light, all the way from there It shone on my feet, Illuminating silver water  Magnificent reflection, all the way from there I look to the heavens, I now have my clearest sky, Beloved Lune, translucent wane I perceive unblurry, Words come to mind Pretty and Honey Thus is how I drew, The painting beside me. I am a m...
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