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Still Blowing
We exhale
Inhale
Our desires prevail
We brought it down
Brought it down, surrendering to the haze
Lost in the rhythm, in a passionate daze
Our intentions clear, in each lingering touch
Silky Science
what will a mixture of our elements bring… my hypothesis is… forever
Big Bang Theory
i want to shoot To the moon’s sky can you see that high
Empty
Pretty faces However, they’re only empty spaces Love fills the void of empty places
Rhythm And Blues IIII
R&B’s Rick James was he was cold as ice
Why Write
Why write To channel my mite Take over the world I might Interfere with political heads A conservative Dread I shine bright I write To express my right 1st and second amendment nigga Never hesitate I trigger Intelligence A Gangsta’s temperament Pardon the rhetoric I fight With the pen Squeeze it ‘til the light’s myContinue reading “Why Write”
For Freedom
For Freedom
stuck on this cage my rage is deep a visceral grief
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