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Look Spoken and Served

Look, Spoken & Served I myself with Oneness, sorting through this mess and disaster, With truthfulness, bringing faster, craftier, eternal factors, Smells like hell departing with ignorant laughter, Through the storms of days after, Into the good news, from the one who knew darkness to outlast ya, With a staunch persona, don’t compare, To any man’s power, its conscious power shared, The brains awake, causing good and evil to circulate, Like internal relations, neglect their sight in this earthquake, Swords of wisdom to the hater, in another verse, Seeking wise knowledge through this hell for what it’s worth, Look, spoken and served, Clutch another word fighter putting steps to the word, These are the seeds, Skater styled proverbs, The unrighteous pay a ransom to get what they deserve, Bang on about a lord, confined to a cell, Subatomic waves sell by wearing a pleasant array real well, The exterior can be the teacher, but distortion can spray, Like featured deep riddles badly retreat and reach ya, Indestructible feature, I’m the narrator you select, In company with the Upper Deck, I don’t neglect or disrespect, The heavens and earth combined, the ultimate divine line, The one percenters, promotions of evil grandeur in the airtime, Bear in mind my rhymes, the tools of my trade, Aid my veins, insane in this game I came, this is a raid, Played out conscious praise in the day, when dues will all be paid. Quincy Mac date written: 4.12.2015

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Date: 12/4/2015 5:28:00 PM
What an excellent and eloquent gem. Thanks for sharing...........A.M.
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Date: 12/5/2015 3:58:00 PM
Kia ora (Greetings) Afolabi Muideen, Thank you for your awesome feedback. I have many words from within me to share. I hope you check out more of mine and let me know your thoughts. I will go check out some of your poetry now. PEACE, Quincy Mac

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