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Reality

I hear reality knocking on the door of my
mentality, trying to invade my society, surely
it will enter my prosperity.

Civilization, exploitation of this interrogation,
Wait a minute!! i've just turned against my own
anticipation.
Worlds die they demand to be demorilized
African and ignorant 
from my thoughts to my chest to my thighs
down to my bone size.
I am liberated, i am situated in a world conteminated.
I hear reality, i see conformity
i am liberation, motivation in a world situated, in a world 
conteminated.
Said i scream to the ends of revolution reaching out to the
evolution through motion.

It's fake, it's late so i try to clean this dirty slate for fowl no man
i have found no being. I am no woman, i am no being but to thee
i am liberation.

Desire wants, disaster stricks
Defeated and deprived still i am
I am African and ignorant
from my thoughts to my chest to my thighs
down to my bone size.
I am liberation, i am situated in a 
worls conteminated.
I am liberation, motion to motivation!!!!!

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  1. Date: 3/23/2009 3:49:00 AM

    Alliteration and rimes carries this baby to a thrilling end. Great write, wonderful feel for the emotion. Love

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