HymnAgen
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CATEGORY
life
Illusions
enticing my eyes…
Subliminals
target my ears…
Both raping
my mis-education.
Misinformation
the bastard I bear
shall be called Truth.
Tea drinkers
are sweet on him.
Black voices of Power
shall speak to him,
but he will never change
his damaged mind.
- HymnAgen
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2b2b2 says: Poignant piece.....ONE |
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QueenJ says: Awesome wite! |
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hymnagen says: #Salute 2b2b2! |
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hymnagen says: Thank you QueenJ |
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