what many thingsA Poem by sammy sam samRap type poem
Honestly/probably/ I'll be wanting things/ partially/cuz they want these things/ part of me/ and they flaunt and bring/starting dreams/that I cannot deem/properly/ then i sit and think/ hardened schemes/ how they got to me/ hard to to see/ now its part of me/ hard to think/ how departed things/ bargained me/ how they brought to me/ charming things/ and departe to me/ consciously/ so I start these things/ consciously/ to see what I bring/ on to me/ I'm apart from those.
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