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Randomly I be on this poetry, not always rhyming, often late in my timing, claiming Queendom often acting as a peasant excepting sloppy seconds, I reckon I be my own Tragedy, even with all this knowledge , a little bit of college, I reside as the loser, never winning always beginning, I feel, let go of the wheel, crash dummy, over thoughts become you, submissiveness Ive unclaimed in the past , now I see Im not stern at all, like a barking puppy that aint gone do shit, looking in the mirror is a trip, grip, gone .
Posted on: Fri, 22 Nov 2013 04:36:55 +0000

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