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"untitled"
  by trinabeana


I have been counted out,
Which has lead me to believe something other than what's been believed before
He should know I'm deep
poetically speaking, I"ve been breed to see things differently.
Meaning...
I hear through my touch,
my touch hears through my touch
I'm in a constant battle with my thoughts intangled with strong beliefs of some bitch being in between my shit
sucking my dick...
So..
bullshit is bullshit and will remain just bullshit
unless...
He apply is thunderbolt
a bolt that can only ignite a fire that was arisen before the thought of this nigga being out his body...
out his comfort...
I know this nigga ain't comfortable...
The inevitable...
of this nigga being on some other shit
LOL
He know I'll fuck him up though, LOL..
Yeah,
I'm that type of bitch..
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Date Submitted: Mar 10, 2008 (02:25 AM)
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  Jody
04/01/08 (01:01 PM) 
sombodies about to get their ass whipped! lol... I love the beginning, the way you open this piece is brilliant.

  Unxpectedgift
03/21/08 (04:49 PM) 
lol.. welllllll nough said

  heaviness
03/10/08 (08:39 PM) 
yous a hard woman -- but a true woman and a true poet -- loved this one

  touchdapearl2
03/10/08 (11:04 AM) 
DAMN! IM THAT TYPE OF BITCH,LOL

  Big B00
03/10/08 (10:30 AM) 
UH OH! wouldnt wanna be niether of them two. Sounds like a storm is brewing and the weather forecast is thunder and lighting strikes. Nice write though it keeps it real as hell without going overboard. One Love.

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