CRZ
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Hold that thought baby, I wanna go to workA Poem by CRZa sensual piece |
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CRZ STORY TIMEEE ( tyler-ree )A Story by CRZTyler-ree , a Caucasian, born in a wealthy house. Racism never brewed in the conversations of the house. Their parent's loved a lot of people , just .. |
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LIVEA Poem by CRZLive as today your breath expires But learn to maintain an everlasting fireThe firewillgalvanize people, tribes to create stories& share t.. |
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What You Call a Norm is a Vacant DormA Poem by CRZfor her.Norms are bacteria that ignites hills of questions…doubts…being left speechless. It bangs the cerebral chimes for ans.. |
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I amA Poem by CRZShe stands there. Thinking , wishing , hoping. Now she knows.The man stands in front of her. A robust cunning smile towards her. She, strong as a lion.. |
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awareA Poem by CRZI’m awake, I vision a lotta projects Filled with prospects But benzes and Gucci lenses Blur their optics Starve you.. |
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A NYC Min.A Poem by CRZA New York minute. Equivalent to 30 seconds in California due to the herbal essences roaming on top atmospheric smiles. Same as 15 seconds in Flori.. |
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Okay, lets go.A Poem by CRZa small tale told. |
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