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A Poem by rayon hawthorne

five fingers to grab on to something (damn!!), lifeline in the palm of my hand,(damn!!) so many choices, (confusion), dellusional, you've proving that ur a quicker mover so, she must be the a.i of this love thang, bang bang bang bang bang them boards til shes so sure, but even pleasing her body could not keep her, shes not into temptation no more, shes going deeper, the seeker to meet her, perfect match, bankroll is swole, then thats her catch, attach ya testimony lonely lost and depressed cashing checks for dinners movies and at its best its still at its worse flirt and pervert til the last known standing hurts, and thats man aint it?, so for the general spending to get the coochie hole, spin a slow forever?, not so sure, so in the midst of all these swarming dark demons, i had to fight the demon with my own, is that treason? , give me a reason for breezing this evening for all i know the housewife turned hoe, cosmic flow now gone tone done got deaf so, ill flow where the wind blows, and when it stops i guess i know,

© 2009 rayon hawthorne


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Added on March 21, 2009

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rayon hawthorne
rayon hawthorne

Columbus, OH



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