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Sam from the barA Poem by T.I wrote this when I was drunk one time and thought this guy at the bar was my soulmate and I just found this in a notebook under my bed and I'm loling.. |
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YouA Poem by T.I love the way you feel me, a divine hesitance in your touch The way we wrestle, and you always let me.. |
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UntitledA Poem by T.I feel rotten.Like an apathetic potato.Shriveled up,Shrinking.I’m a vegetable.A dried up, wrinkling vegetable.Putrid,And molding.Ready to be tos.. |