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street poem

by @thabiso-moshapo

Street poet I am a poet a street poetry Some think am crazy When I split words on the street Some adore me when walk on the street and leave them with a Piece of love I am a poet a street poetry I write about love cause that makes me connect to my lost soul Each of us is different yet we are (bottom-line) the same true to self that's what really  matters words are the joys and tears of our heart none can stop them--never, ever We are poets, am a poet a street poetry I walk around with butterfly in my stomach my lips are shinning with words I am a poet a street poetry I play with words day and night Its not me its addiction of street poetry A soul that is connected to pen and paper,keyboard and phone I am a poet a street poetry
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thabiso-moshapo
South African
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thabiso-moshapo
South African
Published
Sep 27, 2015
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