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 Dec 2014 Janine
ryn
Mummify
 Dec 2014 Janine
ryn
Never mind
the boy
who's got his
head
in the clouds.

Just...
wrap up his
remains
and
bury him
in
shrouds.

He hopes
to be
missed
by
more than
just
a
few.

More
importantly
he'd like
to be
missed...
Just
by
you.
 Dec 2014 Janine
e
Untitled
 Dec 2014 Janine
e
"there's this girl
who didn't care
so she became-
an easy target.

so everywhere
that she went
there is always-
a gun in her pocket."
 Dec 2014 Janine
DC raw love
the blood and flesh of each of you
your eyes, your smiles
the laughter you share
the tears, the love
the feelings with care
the time, the years
as your life bonds together
their thoughts, your ways
they come from your heart
their meaning, their heart
their yours from the start
the lives you share
all come together
your children, your blood
it came from your hearts
it's life you love
from the life you started
from two
of you who loved together
and didn't know
how children grew
God Bless and Merry Christmas
 Dec 2014 Janine
LordxWilliamson
Yo soy *****

**** immigration and the racist white tèjanõs, please tell me how the hell would they ever know what I know, shout out to my Mexicans Hondurans and black Cubanos shut the border down call it the no fly zone. Adios Americanos me and my amigos are stealing ya women and playin em like pianos, vocal terrorist this lyrical revolt should be your primary interest. Public enemy number one the domestic hectic terrorist I'm influencing your white son, right to bear these nuts I'm taking the tea parties guns stealing your freedom from right up under you, all your jobs, and way of life, your point of view. I'm the original black power ranger hide your right winged minds if not I swear they'll be in danger. I am the broken brick the stone left unturned the rhythm of the wind the willingness to learn and the desire to fight and get what you earn. I am the individual placed on the no fly list with my hand balled into a fist cause my turbin is too tight and my beards to thick. I am the man choked to death by nypd for selling cigarettes now I'm rioting with my words doing lyrical pirouettes.  Yo soy ***** spitting jive like lingo I want a Pam Grier keep your Marilyn Monroe, from the 6th borough buckin like bronco they said finish em I'm educated and black had to hit em with the combo.  I'm non fictions Huey Freeman battling congress and their demons catch me flexing on the law lookin like the black He-Man Standing up for what I believe in writing in my notepad I stay steady schemin with my head up in the clouds I stay steady dreamin. Yo soy ***** freeze em like sub zero not concerned with dolores or the dinero yen or bills yo, I'm still waiting for marvel to make a Mexican superhero.
 Dec 2014 Janine
M Eastman
hole
 Dec 2014 Janine
M Eastman
What makes a hole in your chest
doesn't **** you
but
makes you feel like you're dying
over and over
again
 Dec 2014 Janine
Ryan Cripps
"Do not quit" they scream,
"Do not give up" they yell,
"Do not walk away" they blurt,
but no one is listening, and that's what hurts.
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