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These Same Mc's, Moulded Clay
You look stupid in videos on phones at the start,
it doesn't make you look badmans calling women a tart,
when I see those skits I think what a retard,
and don't you know we all skip over that part,
and I don't rap with accents, like tings and...

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Categories: moulded, england, hip hop, home,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Spoilt Humanity Moulded From Suffering
Darkness begins it's work hiding within shadows creep 
moving away from the light tortured nature divides
uneven inside this plague nothing makes something change path
culling knowledge by brainwashing the masses sense the guilt

Unreal acts out of bounds demanding human sacrifice
first it attacks the innocent made in...

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Categories: moulded, abortion, abuse, conflict, dark,
Form: Free verse
A Moulded Destiny
A Moulded Destiny 

To have  our  hearts woven as one,
To share  our  souls united together,
It bonds the fibres of our love,
To cast a mould to last forever,

To sing a melody that lingers on,
And embrace a passion like the scent of a...

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Categories: moulded, beautiful, dedication, destiny, love,
Form: Blank verse

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry



Love In a Moulded Shrine
Love in a  Moulded  Shrine  

I  paint  her  picture with rainbow feathers 
adorn the hours with  moments of care
like birds in a nest, built  high  above,
we treasure the union of  binding love

with constant  nibbles,...

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Categories: moulded, cute love, fantasy, romantic,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Moulded Undulations
We showered together so sweet
Wetted bodies in desirable greet
Each others hands roaming over our souls
Smoothed undulations meeting some moles

Me, I had only a few
But on my Missy, I found more when I viewed
To my knees I decided to squat
Up her body I joined them dots

With...

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Categories: moulded, life
Form: Rhyme

Book: Reflection on the Important Things