oh that woke thingy
.
'fore mine concentration
uv
woke world walk'n
'hind mine
tramp
the
word
mine progenitors left
were the sore
for they did pass
down the sword
uv anger
i'm sum uv theirn irish
slave
yet not theirn
bent
i'm the luvah
thug bustuh
proud
ALIVE
poppa
i've been awoke
awaked
etc.
etc.
etc.
luv y'all
'long mine tramp
Copyright © James Peranteau | Year Posted 2024
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