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I am made of light
I am made of stars

I am made of confidence that flashs the word bazzare

I am hope that travels through me hard
And shivers every vein in me... While i deliever this poem
And I am made of atoms that till this day are still unknown

I am made of the instrumental beat of Eriqa Badu songs

I am made of bruised kiss's
And these lips push creative words with tense to the mic and ears

I made of gods tears and the devils fears
I am the finger tips that tap every piano key slowly
I am the oil that the brave soliders in Iraq fight for
And I am the diamonds that keep rich people wanting more

I am the knuckles that peirce happiness with aggretion
And i must be the Reper that punches determination till its undefined blue and purple
Sometimes i can be the core conret of the devils grounds
And other times I can be the blue mist that makes heaven such a bliss

I am the cross that jesus once rested on while hurtin
but then again i was always out spoken...
So I guess you can say I AM the verbal misuse in the media

I can feel the bass in your eyes and the reaction on your face is speaking loudly cause you 
expected me to say my poetry with a different flavor and taste

See I'm way to familiar with the word black but yet my words are that

I am the scares on my wrist that a razer has penetrated
I am the invisable spit that tumbles through the air as we conversated

I am the fresh sweeted lollipop that waters your mouth then the taste dropes...

I am the word unforgettable and I am the brutal defination of loveable
And my sound waves will stay in the air like the pullition of smoke 
And the manipulation of trust but I am not love I am just lust

And the crust on the molded bread that isn't feed to most peoples faces
I am the red fresh marks on your hands that you get from defending
And I am not perminate I am just a temporiate healing

I am the blind light from the sun shine and i classify you as mine
.... I am made of dark and I am made of cupids harp
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