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This kid’s firstborn:
Ronin Walker Cobain Hawk II (pronounced Tuah)
Jesus fuck it’s not even 7am and i already know I’ll not top this
90s kid Kwisatz Haderach
The Spice Girls must flow
Tiny Ronin, sweet and small, Cradled in a skateboard hall. No manger soft, no hay so deep, A ramp his bed, a dream to keep. Aboard his board, he’ll soar and fly, Beneath the stars, up to the sky. No shepherds watch, no angels sing, But skaters cheer, a joyful ring. Ronin’s music, a beat so strong, Echoes through the night, all night long. A legacy of grunge, A spirit free, a heart of gold.
