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    Black Poetry : Getting across

    Talking for the 1st person, 2nd person and 3rd person Overstanding everyones conversations in succession Wanting to really get back Something is calling 4 facts All the time committed to current revenues Your strength through views 3's in this Me You & Us Matter as usual chatter Coming 2 gather...
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    Black Poetry : SJ2MM

    Strange Jobs 2 Make Money To others assuming this isn't the road to change Strangeness is the unknown committed to survival Ways of satisfaction is not willing to change Making ourselves up daily to become the money maker you form Going out of your way to show up To be the title you've been...
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    Black Poetry : Hairoic

    Freedom does not seem to be free How people look at my individual send their minds too drawn in a sea Of judgement no doubt Feeling of me taunting How is tht jungle yours & how did this happen Swinging it around no one can fathom these individuals not being able to begin Classes can be taken A...
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    Support : Becoming a Premium Member

    Hello Tech Support and Destee Love your new layout and I hope your happy! I can't find the button to become a Premium Member. Let me know:)
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    Black Poetry : Simply gravy

    The toppings that only protein can take Potatoes being in between Built w/ all things white but coming out blk as day Catch 22 built up to be quite obvious Dark all ways coming for taste We want that man made crisp edges fall off frivolously Still melting naturally maybe a drull comes fast...
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    Black Poetry : Will you

    Take me in Get to know growing How much I see Love my deed Knowing the limits Every ones tomorrow can quit it Simply will you Join me in asking do you Member the presents We once would exchange One of those needed things Presenting our souls as married even though...
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    Black Poetry : Images

    It comes to be Known as to be Seen as short as **** This beating forever shucks Games of Fames onces hard To tell how the real never fibs Extravagant maybe will scream For more schemes Them hems these days purposely be part of the short crew Coming by to always screw That mind tight w/ my sights
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    Black Poetry : That Black Girl

    Inspiration: Listening to an interview on WIPB with an African American Female editor. She is speaking about being one of 2 editors that resemble one another through the first impression of That Black Girl. The confusion of the 2 still happen quite haphazardly. Even though they are physically &...
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    Black Poetry : Why be mad?

    Metaphorically as day Time standing still for now Opening these eyes as shay Looking up immediately to see the flow Breaking news usually being sad Wishing metaphorically speaking news to be made for me Finding me instinctively My mind being spoken to Knew what was the mint Gaining fresh...
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    Black Poetry : What to do?

    Quest put forth by all humans Everyone having their own date to Communion Beginning to sound as a sacrificial lamb Viewing it all as sacrificial night time pounds Confessions & Confusions coming with the day time light Another sound overheard as a time of plight Being in that trance Of...
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    Black Poetry : The Clap back

    As your pulse speeds up Here comes your backlash loop We are in a state of a know nation Facts & Props are viewed as a roundup promotion Clubs are needed for the new generation clap A simple song back in the day propelled us to sit on that lap Stick out what ya workin' wit And do the butt We...
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    Black Poetry : Write to Live

    The harmony in taking in what is what Again to party like it's 19999 to get it out somewhat Telling & testifying to all how I came to be in this situation Feeling different I know at the time labeled as a fabrication I'm going over this while I live Having my writes speak seriously for my...
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    Black Poetry : When we met

    My commitment could not yet be seen Me being honestly a shoot & steal fein It's like oh shoot How I'm gonna take this in my being shot Exploring & giving in for what I sought Dynamics being my motives subjugated Then you & I become one never to congregate Again exspecting a little more
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    Black Poetry : No Details lie

    About who the culprit could be The beginning is always in need of being seen The black ink stored away then found Details seem to be loud sounds Made through the ink formed in the notes Around the first names little notes Formed as we read now anewed My eyes feeling taste of morning water at dew...
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    Black Poetry : Taxes people pay

    Only the rich are able to buy The way we lie by while we pay Power vs Control is our monero paid As undercoates not protecting us as crap being laid Ignorance of how crap is suppose to go Lends to our monero on the shelf just so Letting it in for the public view enables confusion But lies are...
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    Black Poetry : Planned

    Being prepared is all for the good Then knowing the bad ends being unplanned sad Why the interest in land planned to be owned by me? How we accumulate feelings of All has been planned somewhere Fans needed as plans are made Fem colors end up being required to have a plan No props givin' just...
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    Black Poetry : Tracking my pulse

    Art makes me cry Not Hate Fear of life I understand Not Hate Needing to speak on love Not Hate The ultimate sacrifice is ourselves Not Hate Loving individuals Not Hate Coming back to the balancing act Not Hate Leading imaginations to happiness Not Hate Knowing other individuals love me Not Hate...
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    Black Poetry : Stakes is High

    Roundup All in the fields Killing our sources of life Big corps lie daily to stay involved For their name sake Monsetos is an empty shell set to accumulate dust Having grand memories of the inventation Only so & so comes through these beaches to see Folks dropping off their consciousness Putting...
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    Black Poetry : Going Peacefully

    Smoke out the window Looking viral Circulating with the airs force Curves are viewed Liked What Really Just smokin' illegal For Now So than my views come forth As just Keeping my feelings up.
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    Black Poetry : Asinine marks left

    Mark left on this face I'm fabricating there is no trace Rawness finally has hardly healed over Scrubbing was the thing to do then however Momma tells me from day one to stop pickin' Because child a mark will be left on your face sittin' That's when My new career of seaming stressed came soon...