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Jan 2017
Whoa
Never been in this position before
Stuck between another corral
I never seen before
Confusing thought at more
But why I wanna accept this more
But can't follow my fear anymore
Because I know what it can be
If I let myself be
But is that a sacrifice I wanna take
But you gotta take, to make

Stop.
Pause, repeat?
Did I get that clear?  
You want the rear?
Lust is a *****
Because comes like a itch
But you can't relate because it's a ache
An ache that's
A feeling that makes you feel awake.

Give me more.
Piddd
Give me more
Not so much more that makes me explore
But enough to make me quit it
I'm laughing now but I don't wanna feel it
Give me more to not wanna feel it
Give me more to not wanna feel it.
It way you can't explain man
It flows like a another way boy

GIVE ME MORE
So I can STOP
WHOA
That's just a thought.
Emmanuel Boyd
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Emmanuel Boyd  Chicago
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