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by RomanceTree

Inventor Soul Lyracist Floating Where The Spirits Is Gypsy Doll Picnics On The Pyramids Whispers In Mist The Winds Breeze Is A Healings Kiss A Record Deal To Me A Me Is Just A Public Hit Unlike Alot Of Other Kids I So Deep In My Soul When I Flow Gold Drips Meditae Where The Crows Sit And Elevate To Where The Doves Love Gets Im Everywhere At The Moment Here In The Now Roots Run Deeps Theres Bianry Tones When I Smile Radiating Of My Cheeks My Speech Is Delicate Sacred Its Sweet Communicating Beautiuful Able To Talk Non Stop For About Week Moving In Soon With Brother Man Jonny Just A Little Flow To Let Em Know That We A Strong Team
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Apr 16, 2016
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