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About Me

What's good wit cha? I'm not on this too often so if I don't get back to you soon that's why. Well I'm all about harmony and fun. I love MUSIC it is my first love POETRY is my second. I love the feeling you get when a song touches that part of your soul, an makes you realize that your not the only one goin thru. I love to laugh and act a fool. My new motto in life is... there comes a time in life where you have to choose between what is right and what is easy. girls layout powered by HOT FreeLayouts.com / MyHotComments

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

The person I'd most like to meet would be, my grandfather... and Luther Vandross, India Arie, well the list would go on and on so I'll stop there.

My Blog

Cooley High Harmony

After hours and era's of time gone by, I can't seem to put you in rhyme. You are that bittersweet symphony in the key of G as in ooooh good God. You are the love that I lost so my soul went numb, see ...
Posted by on Fri, 19 Dec 2008 18:36:00 GMT

Come Wisdom

With age comes wisdom, and when your wise your quick to think and slow to speak. You wont allow your desire to aspire your motivation. You'll wait, anticipate... you think things through. Because you ...
Posted by on Fri, 19 Dec 2008 18:19:00 GMT

It's been a long time coming

It's been a long time coming but I have grown accustomed to the beauty that begins inside of me, something you can't see from the cover. I have learned to love myself inspite of the increase of my wei...
Posted by on Fri, 19 Dec 2008 18:05:00 GMT

Quit bein dumb

How is it that you allow some clown to knock you down off your pedistal of self esteem? I mean yea the sex is good but I wish a nigga would come crazy.  Cus ladies as cool as I am I will fig...
Posted by on Mon, 18 Sep 2006 15:45:00 GMT

Don't call me punk

Don't call me punk...bitch cus I can show you better than I can tell you. don't mistake my kindness for weakness cus if you step wrong I will beat this reality into you. And as sweet as I can be, the ...
Posted by on Mon, 18 Sep 2006 14:55:00 GMT

Vision of Love

I am that opal colored oxny stone, black bone, soul jones. Just depending on the century you...oh wait.. that isn't my poem..it's Vocabs (Drea) Ha...I steal... Oh here's mine... To me, you are nothing...
Posted by on Sun, 03 Sep 2006 22:15:00 GMT