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she promised herself to me
in my dreams
wasn't sure how I wanted her
maybe in the form of Isis
or Betty Shabazz
she's gritty
like the boog..
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I've slipped into this again,
pleasently surprised at how easy it was.
Yes,
I smile.
Satisfying thoughts dance across my mind
and my sleep is pea..
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