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Listen to the sound of my fading link and a dying breath

Our poems are more than just words

That's the world we live in are more than walls with doors that we need to walk through ,
Life is a battle field
Were you are on your own
No alias
The only weapon you have are your hands
And even though that has been tired behind your back
You still have to fight back
With imagination faster than light s
Life is nothing like a race
Always in a rush to nowhere.
Know were you are going before you start running
We become like lost memories of a sad stories
Dear H2O poetry is your life and when you go on stage so that
They could rate your peace ,
Who made man judge over your life
True integrity
True integrity is like breathing constance
Try not to be asthmatic for the day you strangle with breath
So that the truth doesn't flow
Something in you dies you are a product of a wrong indoging and remember next Time you indogi in the truth do it like the sex story .
spread your legs
Silence is the most serious crime of suspicion
The next time you indogi in spoken word poetry remember they're queens of many party are not interested in marrying your interest but rap your free will
The next time indogi in the truth Barry your concious and everything on the altar of queens these holy hypocrite that make love look like snacks spitting on the grave
The next time u indogi in the truth
Spend the nights near grave yard near the Mediterranean sea
And and hopeless nights that this sea sait
Don't you get it life here is like sea saw
Dear Jennifer remember that barried underneath
And umbilical cord have you have slept half dead a woman comes knocking for wen you sold me lies I listened I call you my queen coz even wickedness needs high .......
7 January 2020

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