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Mar 2013
suitable equality...no I don't feel amity...Its not the same any more from people who don't think like me...They look me in the eye, spit at me, lie on me...suitable equality...shouldn't we be family....always looking down on me... Callin me a dog cuz I love women equally...new story entirely...you still feelin the amity...I guess that's what we do now, stabs in back repeatedly....Smiling in my face tellin me you have sanity...suitable mentality...I guess we on a different page, take your blades up out of me....A Suitable reality...
Written by
Quentin Briscoe
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