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Chapter of the Soul

I will be coming with the guns, blazing like "blah!;blah!;blah!" Oh yes lam Black is that bad? My skin tone perceived dirty ,are we not all Pink on the inside? Answers please Mr Pride! Live a little, smell the roses beneath your shackles! Let go! Together we are Modern slaves. Break the chains of sorrow! The chains of temptation, sickening the aroma of a rotten pear. Don't despair you not incarcerated! You are free. We are all free for love is capsz to all hearts....Hearts speak the truth , "Love yours' J.Cole once said cheers to Humanity , Love , Wisdom and the beautiful stew tantalizing your nostrils....Mmmmm...... Freedom tastes liberating. Oh yes we are doomed , but the Time Machine says live , go for it , preach , teach reach the truth to the top!

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