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How have I become who I am?
Who has made me what I do not know?
My life has been mystified
Puzzling me till I die
I have become what I loathe
Anger a conflagration that eats me up
Turning me hostile to my consciousness
Anger has made a fragment of my reflection
Fear a second piece of my miserable self
Turning me to a buffonn
Phobia has been a fragment of my avarice
Happiness a mot...
Thursday 14th February 2019 2:25 pm
Do That
I run the earth for everything that it is worth I play the skills and that is real don't you wanna see I hate that moment when you watch TV and you see it just isn't me The Future is coming you hate that how it's humming/ for fame a Lil game and that's all my money stands tall and so does she time for my what nots who is she My dad wants to know whatever y'all do wherever you go it all says fame t...
Friday 7th July 2017 5:07 am
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