Wordman21
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CATEGORY
just different
Upon the lines of Black N' White
A
checkered past has, Strange Fruit
upon a tree hung plentiful amongest
every branch,
Within these lines gates are broken
and began to fall, for there are those
who have broken through and sinned
the taboos...
Still creeping vines hand plentiful
those Strange Fruit close upon it's bark.
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The Immortal Wize says: secrets unfoling or should I say lies coming to light, very well done. |
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