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Regain Ground, Lost Soul!: 10/31/10

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Regain Ground, Lost Soul! What Comes Next After Nothing Comes At All? Sunday, October 31, 2010. I Keep Holding On. When you think you shut down something in order to avoid a terrible mistake, you end up making more mistakes to add to the one that you thought you've avoided. That was destroying something that was already strained in the most fantastic of ways. So i can do what, exactly.avoid being dishonest? I attribute all of my experiences of this up and down "5" year to my ancestors and orisa. And how ...

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Regain Ground, Lost Soul! What Comes Next After Nothing Comes At All? Tuesday, June 4, 2013. Feels good to see someone from your past feel better. Even if it isn't with you. And. I'm comfortable with that. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Houston, Texas, United States. I am the cut, producing the mind's blood. Do not bandage. Let me flow. View my complete profile. Feather's Reflection (an excerpt from Two's Day). Bridges and Balloons. (i know. No one cares but me). Nappy Headed Black Child. Thenewblac...

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Regain Ground, Lost Soul!: 12/31/09

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Regain Ground, Lost Soul! What Comes Next After Nothing Comes At All? Thursday, December 31, 2009. Ask me anything http:/ formspring.me/CopperSoul. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Houston, Texas, United States. I am the cut, producing the mind's blood. Do not bandage. Let me flow. View my complete profile. Feather's Reflection (an excerpt from Two's Day). Bridges and Balloons. (i know. No one cares but me). I have never written about a song. i love . Nappy Headed Black Child. Im Tired Of Blogging. Thenewblac...

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Regain Ground, Lost Soul!: 02/03/10

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Regain Ground, Lost Soul! What Comes Next After Nothing Comes At All? Wednesday, February 3, 2010. Love is on the discount shelves. Just around the park corner. She tries to snag it first. I dont mind sharing. Is this how much it is worth to you? Parting the whistling whips of. Pushing breaths the Earth releases. She stole my answer. Now all I gotta do is. No bounty on her head, she. So calm and smooth. Has done this before.stole hearts. Be careful, she has stolen many with her looks. Is on the move.

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Regain Ground, Lost Soul!: 04/17/10

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Regain Ground, Lost Soul! What Comes Next After Nothing Comes At All? Saturday, April 17, 2010. Confessions of an Aquarian" - Part I. I couldn't pronounce " Fuddruckers. Without switching the f and the first r around . I had innumerable nicknames that I've given myself. I lied to protect someone telling the truth, facing a devastating penalty. Guess what happened next? I attended the University of Houston. I used to eat paper. I sniffed Elmer's school glue just to see what the result was. I'm a Toys 'R' ...

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Regain Ground, Lost Soul!: 01/07/10

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Regain Ground, Lost Soul! What Comes Next After Nothing Comes At All? Thursday, January 7, 2010. Found Amongst Blank Skies". This poem was oriniginally made for "30 poems in 30 days". I decided not to do so, and gave it time to matriculate into a well of words instead. What color is discrimination? Homelessness under the census origins? Better yet, immaturity where you sign the dotted line? Missing the point with no direct finger to use. And the more self-righteousness we collect. We know the color of.

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Regain Ground, Lost Soul!: 01/09/10

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Regain Ground, Lost Soul! What Comes Next After Nothing Comes At All? Saturday, January 9, 2010. 30 poems in 30 days" is a challenge, not a contest, presented to the few willing to take it upon their duties to create in anyway way, shape, or form, with no strenuous, strict rules, starting December 15th, 2009, and ending January 13th, 2010. Remind me of you. The trees be my music. The steel drums my background landscape. And you are a drink of rum. With hibiscus tart and honey swirl. As you blur my vision.

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Regain Ground, Lost Soul!: 01/10/10

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Regain Ground, Lost Soul! What Comes Next After Nothing Comes At All? Sunday, January 10, 2010. World Cup Runneth Over". 30 poems in 30 days" is a challenge, not a contest, presented to the few willing to take it upon their duties to create in anyway way, shape, or form, with no strenuous, strict rules, starting December 15 th. 2009, and ending January 13 th. Heineken and Michelob aroma pours along the veins of her. And Peugeot smoke racing through. That's not a glitch, it's another outstanding outage.

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Regain Ground, Lost Soul!: "Poem For A Poet-less Feeling"

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Regain Ground, Lost Soul! What Comes Next After Nothing Comes At All? Sunday, October 31, 2010. Poem For A Poet-less Feeling". Shit is blowing me like a prostitute. Even my poetry has a magnitude of marginalizing my attitude. Family is separated like a chattel situation. Due to my occupations, I've been schoolin' cats but not geeting the lessons back from Heaven's Nation. Vacation coming. Somehow this seems a bat to similar to home. Being without one and garnishing the shit I own. View my complete profile.

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Regain Ground, Lost Soul!: 05/22/10

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Regain Ground, Lost Soul! What Comes Next After Nothing Comes At All? Saturday, May 22, 2010. Ԁ͟Ȃun hanging out. Adios muchacho - NJJ Evanston, IL. Ԁ͟ȁ‎​Dear boyfriend I dont wanna talk 2 u so stop calling me. Hav f. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Houston, Texas, United States. I am the cut, producing the mind's blood. Do not bandage. Let me flow. View my complete profile. Feather's Reflection (an excerpt from Two's Day). Bridges and Balloons. (i know. No one cares but me). Nappy Headed Black Child. Thenewb...