Freedom of Blackstarr
What is life without change? your sunny days without rain? the days sky must turn eventually into the nights settled wisdom... among Blackstarr. When the moon takes position just to give light to a color so beautiful already. There is a beautiful freedom in Black. There is freedom in her strength and power in her pen. She builds kingdoms in her expression a blessing for those her beholds her throne. Her black ink mere imagery of her essence crowned Queen of her who'ness. This Poetic Soup newness, who'd guess I'd blaze this page and grace the eyes of fellow Kings and Queens who spit they're creative genius. Inspired me to step through and fellowship with u. This freestyle is proof! Giving it to you.... I'M BLACKSTARR, FREEDOM.
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