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Lawrence Lewis Poem
i,m shit stirring,
really am i burning,
the devil causes trouble,
i like my own bubble,
why would i want u tp fight,
i try to do whats right,
the position i was in,
is related to sin,
friends are friends,
i would never pretend.
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Lawrence Lewis Poem
It makes you feel,
like your made of steel,
the street name is literal,
i'm uncontainable,
but then at the end,
with all you have spent,
my head is spinning,
but i'm still grinning,
happy but dull,
but why am i full,
now i must smoke,
and hope i dont croke,
if i go to bed now,
i will not say chow,
but i must see it through,
try and chug down some grool.
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Lawrence Lewis Poem
A womans lies,
can't help but believe if you try,
your so madly in love,
you want to give her dove,
but yet she lies through her teeth,
squeezing you of every breath,
does she know what she wants,
or does she just want to taunt,
why not be honest,
because she can't be the strongest,
so the games of the mind,
is what makes you blind,
i am not prejudice,
but some dodo this
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Lawrence Lewis Poem
What a day it was,
heasd unplagued by god,
the devil stars to sing,
and pull me in the rim,
emotions rubbing wild,
cryinglike a child,
why do i nit know,
they watch me like a show,
always waiting for their chance,
to drag me away from this band,
i o not know what constantine thinks
does he take what my heads bare,
now i will take this base to share,
with two girls that show me care,
who would have known it would be the greatest night,
now no longer do i fright.
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Lawrence Lewis Poem
i'm all alone and my heads blown,
the coke i can take,
but the whizz is worse than flake,
all i want is weed,to help my brain breathe,
to make me relax.
like the snorlax i see,
tripping again,man you got a pen,
i must expressthis on paper,
to make this place safer,
the whispers i hear,
would make everyone fear,
the curse is my own,
i will let it roam.
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