I ran an Underground Railroad through my train of thought to free the combustion of how my mind worked
And unlike the hardwood I took it to the oceans locating a triangle offense but instead of sports I meant offense in the other senseI was strung along on black history, shown timelines of my heritage, while unconsciously being noosed by family ties I grew up too fast but my speech didn't follow suit so I talk slow in a euphoric manner giving high definition different meaning
G.Moore
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Parallels of Time Lines
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