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Atlantic City Me
Atlantic City eyes, Painted in the sky. The morning sun perched on the edge of the Atlantic City sea, The ocean’s ebb sings an Atlantic City tune. Boom, boom, boom— You dance on my windowpane above the shore. You silhouette the Atlantic City waters’ flow And the sun’s morning glow. Atlantic City Wise Melt my…
Dear Diary 9
Dear Diary, I haven’t wrote in a while. I’ve been reading wild crazy un-in-love
Dear Diary 8
Affirmation: Every step I take, no matter how small, is a step toward understanding my purpose.
Dear Diary 7
Affirmation: I may be tired, but at least I’m not the guy who gets dunked on in footsketball.
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Niggas cry, but we’re tearless. Niggas are loud, but we’re voiceless. Only shells of who we were. What were we? Now we’re just soulless captives, slaves with no spirit.
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