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I remember the death of my best friend, I know that's somewhat hard to say. A simple walk down that dark street, A drunk driver speeds away.... I remember watching the red tail lights, The license plate I could not read Daniel was his name, Smoothing King was our game Then he was turned into nothing but street. I remembered the very next year, After all Daniel died in twenty-zero-three A little prank that went to far, A firecracker I threw at people's feet. I remember a storm, God's wrath had in hand.... Brought me to my feet... I remember my friends faces The storm had washed them away And I remember packing my bags, The goodbye's I never got to say..... She took my home, mustered with clutter it lay My friends had past, their bodies amast with muck they lay.... Katrina was her name,.... Pain was her game, sufficed that was to say. I remember our trip to a new home A Floridian I was now called to be The trip was but four hours More like four years it felt to me I remember starting my third grade year The title of the school was "OBE" It was nothing but bullies, mean teachers They honestly could not teach And I remember the torment Punches, kicks, and being beat..... I remember my transition, A place much nicer to me A breath of fresh air to **** my despair, My new school was "GBE" Full of friendly new faces and people like me I was now called a friend and that's how it started for me I remember my recruitment, A Junior Ice Pilot I was to be The feeling of sliding, from the ice I was gliding My blades froze from the freeze... Yet still I was gliding, the cool breeze colliding Flowing throughout my gloves and stick,.... I remember always stopping to get a drink at circle k A polar pop to quench my thirst.... The ice kept me wheezing, my head was still freezing All that time on the ice was in rememberance to yesterday......
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Nov 3, 2015
Nov 3, 2015 at 12:01 PM UTC
tyler-james-roberts
"I Remember"
I remember the death of my best friend, I know that's somewhat hard to say. A simple walk down that dark street, A drunk driver speeds away.... I remember watching the red tail lights, The license plate I could not read Daniel was his name, Smoothing King was our game Then he was turned into nothing but street. I remembered the very next year, After all Daniel died in twenty-zero-three A little prank that went to far, A firecracker I threw at people's feet. I remember a storm, God's wrath had in hand.... Brought me to my feet... I remember my friends faces The storm had washed them away And I remember packing my bags, The goodbye's I never got to say..... She took my home, mustered with clutter it lay My friends had past, their bodies amast with muck they lay.... Katrina was her name,.... Pain was her game, sufficed that was to say. I remember our trip to a new home A Floridian I was now called to be The trip was but four hours More like four years it felt to me I remember starting my third grade year The title of the school was "OBE" It was nothing but bullies, mean teachers They honestly could not teach And I remember the torment Punches, kicks, and being beat..... I remember my transition, A place much nicer to me A breath of fresh air to **** my despair, My new school was "GBE" Full of friendly new faces and people like me I was now called a friend and that's how it started for me I remember my recruitment, A Junior Ice Pilot I was to be The feeling of sliding, from the ice I was gliding My blades froze from the freeze... Yet still I was gliding, the cool breeze colliding Flowing throughout my gloves and stick,.... I remember always stopping to get a drink at circle k A polar pop to quench my thirst.... The ice kept me wheezing, my head was still freezing All that time on the ice was in rememberance to yesterday......
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Ori, My intermediary The divinity calleth Your response awaketh my divinity You are here Ori, Gbe ja mi My intermediary I calleth to thee Ori Ma pada leyin mi Call upon my divine helper Ori Lead me to my chosen destiny Ori My divinity My guardian Orisa bi o ba gbemi Ori mi ma pada leyin mi Ori Eleda mi My protector The chosen of my destiny My door to life Ori My life regulator The conformed of my destiny Take me to my Orisa Don't let me down Ori My watchman My interpreter My destiny caller Ori My devotee to the gods Written by Tosan Oluwakemi Thompson
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Mar 18, 2020
Mar 18, 2020 at 12:22 PM UTC
Tosyano
Ori
Ori, My intermediary The divinity calleth Your response awaketh my divinity You are here Ori, Gbe ja mi My intermediary I calleth to thee Ori Ma pada leyin mi Call upon my divine helper Ori Lead me to my chosen destiny Ori My divinity My guardian Orisa bi o ba gbemi Ori mi ma pada leyin mi Ori Eleda mi My protector The chosen of my destiny My door to life Ori My life regulator The conformed of my destiny Take me to my Orisa Don't let me down Ori My watchman My interpreter My destiny caller Ori My devotee to the gods Written by Tosan Oluwakemi Thompson
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