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I finally got the courage to publish my first spoken words poetry. The words and voice belong to me, but the music does not. I wrote this[...]
I finally got the courage to publish my first spoken words poetry. The words and voice belong to me, but the music does not. I wrote this[...]
Stranger, the one born in May With dark hair like they led a pride Yea, that stranger with eyes shot red from all the dance trees trigger.[...]