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man woman a mat on a floor at night from them, I came hips cracked open like earth gives way for tinny little green crops to emerge dreams are feathers ideas too they come from nothing and then they grow while we walk over troubled waters I grew in stride inside a god she was woman and the earth her ***** mother let me be magic an army of a thousand marching in full-force through winds and earth plains shattering glass ceilings like my ancestors did before me let me walk in their ashes let my feet be sanctified I will cross every bridge they built I will walk in purpose I walk in thousands it is what you believe that you see because they were I AM!
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Jun 14, 2020
Jun 14, 2020 at 4:01 AM UTC
I walk In Thousands
man woman a mat on a floor at night from them, I came hips cracked open like earth gives way for tinny little green crops to emerge dreams are feathers ideas too they come from nothing and then they grow while we walk over troubled waters I grew in stride inside a god she was woman and the earth her ***** mother let me be magic an army of a thousand marching in full-force through winds and earth plains shattering glass ceilings like my ancestors did before me let me walk in their ashes let my feet be sanctified I will cross every bridge they built I will walk in purpose I walk in thousands it is what you believe that you see because they were I AM!
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Jun 14, 2020
Jun 14, 2020 at 4:01 AM UTC
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