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Premium Member Sandra Stanwick Ain'T Butter Sandwiches

Sandra  Stanwick Ain't Butter Sandwiches


anguish, bandage
Sandra  Stanwick
banish,  bandits
bandits, bandwidth,
standing, branding    
handless manage
vanquish vantage
languish, manage
language, mannish
Spoken token 
 spanish

handed, handle
candid, candle, 
wearing arraying
mandich, manish, 
sandals, , spandex, , , 
stanich,stranded,
tannish, vanish
ate, eight
butter clutter
sandwhiches

05/24/18
Written by James Edward Lee Sr.©2018

Idk

In this world of live do God give or do God spend.

In god we trust your money make your life bless for best. Pay why when die heaven give no money life. Said of game now dont take da words an miss name da fame. smh. Cause this world is vein, so i bleed outside to water my mainstream of heart filled out the box of art. A gift is but live so a gift is what give. Present I wake no mistake to my take of day, now I play a one way ticket of gold with sweet palace like chocolate for da kids an family. Can't stand it, well dat make manish no planish; know how to stand it. Nerves get on some badish. Then handle all debts publick an private no childish just so wildish. Judge me not 4 i break only da law of da land with out a sight of the man. Then I walk out this cell knowing every step I take is hell to heaven.

amen

Whisper (The Secret)

Listen....
Let me tell you a secret peep it
poetry is an art form, so intriguing.
Whether you're in solitude
or on stage speaking not speechless.
Poetic speeches teach the future's
young leaders many reasons
to lead the leadless to be leaders.
Knowledge, college scholars showered
with power make nonbelievers cowar.
Hardtimes tower over our life
and devour us from the inside-outward,
if we let it.
If we could....backtrack our tracks
to the past back when
elementary class was in session,
I'd take a different road
as an inacurate adolescent.
Back when....
grandmother was packin' a blessin'
in a black sac clappin and stressin'
cause young kids weapon clappin'
in da back of da black Lac
actin manish.
I'd be a....
doctor, an athletic athlete in a track meet,
a balla that packs Heat like Shaq.
A teacher, I'd be Puff Daddy
and remix 'Mo Money Mo Problems' featuring Aretha.
But remember, that's my secret,
shhh, don't tell anybody.


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