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In My Blood

Red fluid flowing through my veins The center being my heart My liver being the cleanse To detox is to rid The pollutant of my sins Inherited traits In which I do relate My mother giving me strength As my father a jack of all trades When my temper flares it boils to create A pressured high Following words which may cut like knives So simple and true Mindfully giving A pride to be seen During a parade in the city No argument could be had Nothing to be heard Whats In my Blood A thickness so true I'm proud to be me How about you

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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