
melancholic anecdotes....
surfaced emotions
a nostalgic bag she totes...
solitary promotions
her chilled aura denotes...
-qskillz
Yes...I start to think...and then I sink into the paper...like I was ink. When I write and I'm trapped in between lines...I escape...when I finish the rhyme. -mos def-
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the honored completion...to my sincere flow....
A repetitive inquisition of thought...a ponderance unknown...
and yet that simple question...how you know??
i call it observant intuition....
17thLTR
only cause it's a blog....u know i gotta say this....miss-communication is a biatch!!!! LOL!!SOMETIMES...that modern technology...messes up that old school flow....laters 17th :)
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