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everybody lets loose a bit hiding from both the snipers & assassins dust 2 dust glasses n classes masses & harmful gasses ashes 2 ashes is there any compassion with actions waking up dragons held captive by this rain of acid & molasses so there's not a second that goes by, baby where i dont forget about all of our attractions satisfactions like ive always said: 'im mad but im magic' imagine, my luv what's about to happen? let go of your silly distractions loose fashions mon ami, you simply have no patience or passions...
pictures
better ways
better days
a chain
letter
of
better chances when
tha moon wont shade
....................u're firm as rock,
my lovely, but still seem afraid
just allow my touch 2 enhance & casually cascade; persuade
like my kisses were homemade
handmade
4 delicate
decades
2 come & im feelin okay, dove, & im
feelin okay.
selfies for you
.so what's tha delay; what's
tha
four one one, my special friend,
what's
tha
dismay
just
make..me a must
& just
stay....baby, just stay
im gr8
& seeing tha whole world is ur
fate
nose n tha cake
& we
dont fade..
& just 4 fun
let's trade
bcuz time's
up
just enuff
2
..exactly..prac
a fuckin title
truly.
there r times where it is simply being kind
2 lie
&
.truly.
there r times where a lie is simply being
kind.
& me?
im fond of both kinds.
.truly.
& now it’s
one 2 & im thru
and fuck 3
fuck god & i dont need speed. i am speed. & yep. im
that
fucking
breathtaking
& yep. im
that fucking
amazing
& yep. im
simply
that fucking
gr8
& yep. im
actually
gr8r
than gr8, my luv
& even
cocaine complains draining n & out & n thru
my pain
just 2 hang out
play
n tha
flaming rain
tasting
deranged
tha sweet meringue
tunn
why do i love tha pain?
~
what else can i do to finish this one man race
when im supposedly losing at a faster pace
why do i love tha pain?
please explain
bcuz rite at this minute, im
displaced; misplaced
mayb if i retraced
my steps
i'll even find my
mind
the worst thing about him is his
poker face..i
cant read his eyes..they've all been
disgraced; replaced stories next 2 tha fireplace
why do u think i like feeling my heart break
like little quakes
..ripples that rearrange
like water droplets n2 a lake
rain
without exactly changing shape
depressed & messed up
my brain is 2 occupied & stained
dirty & drained
crooked & straight up; too damn busy st
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Probably one of my favorite poems from you now. I do believe in God as well but I always find myself asking the same questions you brought up in the poem, I always find myself contradicting half the things I learned in church. My mother is a Christian so I don't usually talk to her about these things but it's nice to know that others think the same thing I do.