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Comfortable with selve
Not knowing who you are
Which history is distored
Walk like forbidden fruit
In line of the oppressor
How dare you !
I have awaken by your delusions
In the midst of deception
Apart from who I am
I am
who I am
In thoughts In spirit and love
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fragments that are put together
torn from one legacy to another
failed to embrace
the pain that has fail you
time after time
pain gives pain when
there is no love
being bestowed upon that
human being which
is
yesterday 's garbage
and
today's trash from which
it started
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incomplete with thought
looking there
no place to turn
the midst that has come
dew iwth ideas
i have no thought
seeking the unknown
of self
who is that
I might ask
what what
Dig that
pity sound
hopeful expectations
With your unfinish self
Incomplete spirit
I wonder are you finish yet
Ha! HA!
Just thinking thoughts
Francine King
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`Unfinished
Incomplete with thought
Looking there
No place to turn
The midst that has come
Dew with ideas
I have no thought
Seeking the unknown
Of self
Who is that?
I might ask
What what
Dig that
Pity sound
Hopeful expectations
With your unfinished self
Incomplete spirit
I wonder are you finishing yet
Ha! HA!
Just thinking thoughts
Francine King
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Sold to be Soul
When I cry
I continue to try
Then I become tired
There is no help
In the time of toil
Of people that has soil
Darkness with a glitter of light
Glooming in the nearby sun
All alone in the upper walk
Nature takes toll
Upon everyone’s soul
Sold out to the oppressor
Suppress and depress
Press your way forward
Fran King
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When I arrive
I walk throught the sand
Then through the pebbles
I jump on the rocks
Then the mountain was complete
Francine King
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When time runs
Love back ups
Pain drift no where
How we love and love
thirst after love
drink up passion
sip on lust
sleep on hurt
heal after
the thought
of not knowing
who you are
that is love
for no one
Francine King
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caught
I am caught without substance
Thrown in to chaos
not being a thought
nor a breathe of life
showing that I am
that woman
who know the thought
of the aftermath
of madness in silence
hiding from the unknown
of who I am
who is that
a servant of the world
a bone to crush
like a gladiator
a rose that struggle
daffodillls just peek
wandering jew that wonder
into the travels of despair
OH oH!
despair of nature
all wrap in to one
Bud
which is nature
the black rose
Francine King
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Ask is not strong
Given is not thinking
Given so you are weak
Strength without falling
Handouts with earnings
Oh I have gotten
Too Late
Thank you for not thinking
That is the result of a non thinker
Blind to thoughts
Blankets without knowledge
Sheets half way off
Cold and not warm
Assuming not knowing
Working a word of deception
Give me Give me
Lost in the cause of the baton
Was not pick up
But lay there
No one pick the baton up
From the cradled
Of this generation
Nor the cradle of the Generation to come
But there is hope
Beneath the shadow of a doubt
Run Run
Somebody pick up the Baton
NOW
Francine King
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