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I said Baby, I've run out of words All the old writers took the good ones She said *I'm sorry, suga They're such big selfish turds... Why don't you post that one I like You know, of cloudless climes and starry skies..* I said, Baby, I can't plagiarize Especially Lord Byron He's a famous poet She said, *I know it, honeybun But your old stuff's gittin' tirin'.*
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Feb 6, 2017
Feb 6, 2017 at 5:04 PM UTC
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Poet's Rules of Engagement
I said Baby, I've run out of words All the old writers took the good ones She said *I'm sorry, suga They're such big selfish turds... Why don't you post that one I like You know, of cloudless climes and starry skies..* I said, Baby, I can't plagiarize Especially Lord Byron He's a famous poet She said, *I know it, honeybun But your old stuff's gittin' tirin'.*
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Misunderstood like an opal I come back to the hood hopeful Maverick’s too good and boastful, pushing up this death cloud with my shoulders wish you could hear how my breath sounds, my soldiers Crying rain tears, I’m the weatherman or perhaps the gravity and reality of loss also. Trying to prevail fear for the Betterment of this perplexed hypocrisy and vanity of course, Not So?
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Mar 27, 2018
Mar 27, 2018 at 3:28 AM UTC
KABELO_Maverick_MOTSEPE
Comes with the Territory
Misunderstood like an opal I come back to the hood hopeful Maverick’s too good and boastful, pushing up this death cloud with my shoulders wish you could hear how my breath sounds, my soldiers Crying rain tears, I’m the weatherman or perhaps the gravity and reality of loss also. Trying to prevail fear for the Betterment of this perplexed hypocrisy and vanity of course, Not So?
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