Wednesday, March 14, 2012


 Well we seem 2 b spending more time together.
Wanting to know why we continue to gather.
Determined to put the move before the mode.
I ain’t even got that much due.
Being melanin blessed to not fold.
As the letters are sint as camaflauge
Seeing no boundage just follige.
Can I be without you in my home.
Alone living for the death shone.
Power of footprints being your reflection.
Hard to lose the way when right there is actction.

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