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So many people ask my why my lines are so hypnotic and why my eyes cry for the world I learned a lesson as a little girl Music took the pain away in a way that I never really understood But somewhere I found my rhythm and it felt good I learned to enjoy the breeze I learned to smile when mama would sing I copied her vibe but when my vibe came to me The words would resignate as a song but when I opened my mouth it became poetry I claim full responsibility of this gift When the sun rises and the moon resides I thank the Creator for this shift Melodies became attached to my DNA in such a way that the process where jazz, blue and hip hop relate; poetic tendencies were relative to my mind state Music is my soul But poetry is the gate

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Date: 5/13/2012 8:17:00 PM
Great up lifting write! Light & Love
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