➡ This text seems to be a poetic expression about enduring daily challenges (referred to as “big gums”) with the help of an unseen force (possibly “wind”). It suggests that the journey becomes more rewarding as you progress, and there’s a sense of anticipation for what lies ahead, especially during the spring months.

Please. Do not forget the punctations. Please. Do not forget the wrote-on Sherlock Holmes This, it’s our own wild. And it is never over. Slimes big gums every day with a wind. You got it big gums every day with a wind. Slimes big gums every day with a wind. It’s better when you get there. Slimes big gums every day with a wind. You got it big gums every day with a wind. I hear you come there, so you almost know what’s down below Spring months of coming through the hills Talk too deep, don’t feel the end of me Got my signs all full below, maybe a night just about to mow My chances are they’re tough, they won’t breathe To live down below, you must have it And if a good one comes, you got it But you got front grooves, she’s for the blues Sure Slums and dumbs, every day of the week You gotta play dumbs and live them Slums and dumbs, really deep in the dirt There’s more than one way to get there Slums and dumbs, every day of the week You gotta make dumbs and live them You got it all the time But if the stars roll, you’re gonna love you You got it all the time
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