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At this point, I'm drowning My braces are loosing grip The fire is my arteries is blazing This is not just another wit; it's a whip I feel the resonance of pain Every heart beat is a theory, like big bang My cage is shrinking in I guess I went out before the bell rang I'm having butterflies in ecstasies Oblivious, is the state of my dreams My returns exceed my escapes I guess I'm addicted to pain being at the brim Now, like a boat, I just sail by the wind As I watch my life implode Soaked by this chilling rain Unhopefully hoping for hope
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Dec 21, 2020
Dec 21, 2020 at 7:09 PM UTC
Liberian Spoken Word Poet -ITS RAINING
At this point, I'm drowning My braces are loosing grip The fire is my arteries is blazing This is not just another wit; it's a whip I feel the resonance of pain Every heart beat is a theory, like big bang My cage is shrinking in I guess I went out before the bell rang I'm having butterflies in ecstasies Oblivious, is the state of my dreams My returns exceed my escapes I guess I'm addicted to pain being at the brim Now, like a boat, I just sail by the wind As I watch my life implode Soaked by this chilling rain Unhopefully hoping for hope
charleydeinspirator
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25/M/Monrovia, Liberia
Dec 21, 2020
Dec 21, 2020 at 7:09 PM UTC
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