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kabelo
kabelo
"Power Of Words Like A Busy Bee...Now, The World Is Reading Me!"
end epic, iota hardly seen in an endemic order, but Angelic, coz Iona is the heartbeat of an eccentric daughter University of life is puking the adversity in my file, I covet the philosopher’s stone… coz’ eternity is nigh, while the City dies from this Covid in the esophagus, throat Suddenly, the World seems so ominous about what was solemnly written in the Word, greed so oblivious… And history will probably repeat itself if we don’t prostrate, and end this misery properly coz’ in death, We don’t 'post straight'
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Jul 7, 2021
Jul 7, 2021 at 8:24 AM UTC
and then some...
Most.Authentic.Victors.Evolve.Resisting.Institutionalised. Counterfeit.Knowledge
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Jul 6, 2021
Jul 6, 2021 at 10:24 AM UTC
M.A.V.E.R.I.C.K
"…walk a mile in my shoes, talk a smile to what I choose…"
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Sep 1, 2020
Sep 1, 2020 at 3:38 AM UTC
epitome
Stealthless
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Aug 26, 2020
Aug 26, 2020 at 8:13 AM UTC
“SELFLESS”
“Trees to lungs are like needs to wants, an Organic Sun to this plastic we ought to shun…”
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Aug 13, 2020
Aug 13, 2020 at 8:59 AM UTC
Respiration
…*they’ve tried to vilify me… Sh!t, tried to lobotomize me*. *They tried to victimize me, still, I rise from the bottom wisely*…
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Aug 11, 2020
Aug 11, 2020 at 7:54 AM UTC
Limited Edition
I always thought I would turn into my word, when I die. ***But, I found a way to turn my sword into a pen, alive***…
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Aug 5, 2020
Aug 5, 2020 at 7:09 AM UTC
“Write or Die”
What you attract, contract. What you repel, rebel
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Aug 4, 2020
Aug 4, 2020 at 7:02 AM UTC
Kinetic Energy
The Laugh Aftermath… Was tough to master Math, enough to answer last, rather than rebuffed for being half a Man. Aftercare reformed through corporal, master’s lash…no wonder we kept our breath, even when others didn’t care for tomorrow’s Masters’ wrath. Ironically, we died to shed the stain of fear from our skin, which chronically defies the bred brain of the heir, our King. Now, we’re reborn astonishment where our questions are quenched by demystified witches and purposewe can and able…we bow in recourse to the accomplishments mentioned and drenched in multiplied wishes to purport Cain and Abel
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Jul 27, 2020
Jul 27, 2020 at 6:10 AM UTC
“Life After Death”
"*Born to fight for what’s right… No matter the plight, No matter the height Bona fide, coz I keep it in plain sight… like a Cartesian plane kite*…"
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Jul 22, 2020
Jul 22, 2020 at 3:26 AM UTC
Bona Fide