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My Old Diary.
I don't wear tight tops.
Cos I hate the way my body looks, so I cover it in...

If Words could seduce me
I would have a Poetic Rendezvous
With You

Your Ink serves...

Even you

Even you the one that carried me gave me life will never see all the tears that I cry for...

Head in the vice
held by the hands of heaven
drooling advice
chewing the running...

A kind, lowly lamplighter pays his dues
Can an artist truly capture its life?
Brushstroke on...

MY SHADOW IN THE NIGHT-
telling stories to the trees - bent over to listen closer
in...

Dreaming is way better than TV :)

Friday at Seven

Another long week!
Creativity...

Your heart glimmering…
With warm sunshine,
Sparkles and blue sky in your eyes,

...

We awaken in birth naturally beautiful blessed perfection
Each new life God strokes his brush...

Maze me a maze blue electric beat lit up the floor lasers danced into the night
Soul-centric thunder...

When given, we do not pronounce
Only the truth adds to adding
I concluded
I stopped at...

From tall grass,
To hopscotch on the block.
From Lil Nigga’s to Thug with one Glock.
...

They were buying privileges,
I live in privilege
Also out of hand instances
They fix...

twas an incremental subtle expansion of waist
most likely aside effects of one
or all...

Too fat .... Too thin
Too ugly .... too plain
Too spotty .... too pale
Too broken.......