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Dec 2018
When I was finally free
Of the fangs of white supremacy
I would not have chose
To blend in fumbling inside
Artificial intelligence
Confidence in dissociation
Momentous flesh
I would have found the natives
Free from liberty to keep
The abuse of our private parts
In legally privacy
Licking lips of lust of liberty
*** trading liberty
I would have thrived happily
Blissful with natives
Holding humanity down in freedom
Underground Railroad
Pockets of freedom
Slicing through the blood thirst
Liberty
I would have never mated
With the illusion of innocence
Hidden in the hell
Of white supremacy
I would have kept the dignity
Of organic intelligence
Breathing on fire
If you touch your own heart
The answers are inside
Elan Bonde Gregory
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