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“Lyrical condensation”
I’m spitting so much lyrical fire, if you don’t understand, then you need a translation,
I don&rs..
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Wanted to write a little on my sister
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There’s always another choice to make
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I’ve learned most of my lessons on writing from a young man from Algeria. So I dedicate most of this towards him. But to my spiritual mentor as ..
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I got inspired by my moms life at first, then I just started talking about swords of glory, and kinda continued with where I started, from my perspect..
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I never had a father, and I wound up getting brain damage, and he’s still not there for me. But that might be another poem, for another time.
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Feelings all twisted around, I can’t correspond, sometimes even make a sound,
I’m feeling like I’m just stuck to the ground, like..
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I doubt I could actually make a nursery rhyme, Everyone has a basic one in their head, this is what was in my head.
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Fearing who would grow up first, the parent or the child, sometimes it’s the the one who views it all.
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This is a poem about my mind in very dark, no almost darkest of times.
Take it how you make it, I simply mean, I found words that really hit me, th..
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