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Mar 2015
I am who?
who am i to y'all? Those that are in my life either by choice
Or unfortunately.
Is it really not me u talk too? Am I not the one u look at? who is it that u see?
Is it good or does it make u cautious. Such a bad feeling that you get nauseous?
Does it feel dark like no light sun or spark can bring light to who I am now?
I am who.
I am not a boy but
wonder is what gives me joy, Other peoples brain is well to me the most perfect toy.
I can show the me u want to see.
But then it will cost a lil fee.
I am who
Look if u are confused pay attention listen to my feel my minds release.
Do not look at the beast behind the smile crooked.
No book can define my mind.
U can look the world over and still won't find.
What I'm bout to shear.
U can listen but never hear. but
Hear me listen comprehend
And most of all understand.
I am who
You can call me what you like but the name is Blue  I am
I am who
I am demon.
blue
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blue  G-Town Colo
(G-Town Colo)   
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