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Thy Poetry Speaks

Fire ants eating Madagascar bees, coyotes howling for thy poetry, owls conversating with parakeets, jaguars surveillancing the jungle mysteriously from a tree, hundreds of trillions made off Colombia coca leaves, the devil walked pass me in a hurry, thought it was a Saint Lucia breeze, in God how many of us really do believe, who can make the Earth freeze -n- create a Galaxy where life resides, man could never see, for this created creation was created differently than we, purple waterfalls copulating with that velvet sea, giving birth to the blood we bleed, while loyalty kisses integrity, while jealousy ass f*cks envy, while hate watches love so disrespectfully, while the grass grows, lies -n- planets shine honesty, thy words created a dynasty called poetry, enslaving Satan intentionally, reconnected mankind to God’s chemistry, instantly Zulu meets Cherokee, their skin color unique, who created this language we speak, an understood spoken speech, to the Asians -n- Caucasians -n- those the Middle East, cease the beef, peace or fall victim -n- burn with that bloody beast, thy poetry speaks -n- greets, -n- leaks a fragrance that enhances the air’s belief, thy poetry is deep, shovels break tryna compete, thy poetry put a hole straight through the Earth, escaping into the Galaxy, echoing peace, peace, peace, thy poetry the Galaxy repeats.

Peace

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Lamb 365

Agreed N deed Nakym!!!

Thy Poetry is very Deep!! Well written!! Once again my friend!! Keep up the great work:)!!

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