Wednesday, July 15, 2009

A Peice Of Life.

read my lips its kinda like a diction..ary
words daht im spittin are very
livin organism..but u can barely
git dem in ur vision..cus its rarely
found as a definition for a word given..to exel thee
born civilians brain cell..as he or she'll be..
busy payin attention and missin a big part of livin..wen its well seen
cus it shows no appearance until you experience it yourself..agree?
no fiction..stories were written to be on shelfs to read
but in our position we live it..wit no tales in need
jus a history dats invented ourself as we speak
literally in the PRESENT..gifted! but no christmas carols to sing.

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