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He is a Poet -
Creator of such a
Moribund body of work
That he could have
been
An embalmer.
He once thought the world a guava tr..
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"As a man thinketh, so is he."
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Singing songs of Zion,
Jamaica’s lion
With his
Shaggy, dreadlocked mane
Touched the world.
He told of One Love
Sang a Redempt..
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Gambled, lost, and paid the price;
Still smarting from the pain,
I retreated from the battlefield
To wait for my bruise to wane
I’d ..
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Pretty girls say cheese for the cheddar -
Money buys pretty clothes for fancy girls
And makes pretty girls take their fancy clothes off;
&ldq..
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Separated by high, razor-crowned fences
With shards of broken glass
As an extra deterrent
And electrified wires
And metal grilles, and Ge..
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Lupe Fiasco has a song called 'Audubon Ballroom', hence the title.
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My skin
On your skin
My heart
Against yours -
Thump! Thump! Thump!
And faster,
And faster…
My lips
On your lips
My ..
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Beautiful,
indeed
Is my
sister; with
The knots
and kinks in her
Coarse hair.
Hallow her.
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Are we the last living souls?The next generationWill be a digital one -Digital embryos in digital placentasEnmeshed in a world-wide web.Are we the las..
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