tjaigreen
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CATEGORY
life
Poetry just flows through me
Sometimes one by one and other times by two or three
When the words and thought bubble to the surface
the urge to express is deep
Words and phrases have woken me from sleep
Sometimes I find myself weaving them through beats
Expression of emotions and reflections of my streets
Poetry is what it is.
Poetry is me.
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COMMENTS
TamaraD says: This is dope Good one I feel the same |
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