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wisecurls
wisecurls
21/F/Texas, USA I poet, I dance / Jesus, loved me back to life / beautiful, I am
free me from my mind free me from the signs free me from predation, of the sons of perdition free me from the lust that carved Solomon’s bruise I verse away the blues Only to choose, the tune of you ‪enslaved by insecurities‬ believing I’m healed because I cease expectation admitting no role, to the lost soul not only Adam & Eve but Jezebel and Ahab is who we are, and what we’ve become -Ashley R. Wright @wisecurls
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Oct 19, 2018
Oct 19, 2018 at 7:36 PM UTC
Nahla’s Cry
I knew help was needed when I laid down my sword felt like I was dying inside enslaved by insecurities abused with lies I pushed myself to the side to ride for the wrong one thought I was meeting HER, then I ran into you my hairs gray but you’ve dyed my soul blue the mad man blows me east to west The great spirit, My abba, in my soul, He invests I’m ending my complaints learning to play the hand keeping my eyes upon the sand -Ashley R Wright (@wisecurls)
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Oct 16, 2018
Oct 16, 2018 at 6:03 PM UTC
Sangriento Éxodo