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It's an everyday struggle to live in this cold world. with a soul full of so much strength, an invisible sword on my back, a being composed of passionate intricacies, and a song that goes unheard.....*a rare soul amongst a multitude of others who consider themselves to be the same....
Angels of fire, angels of music, litle fairies to color in my soul, vixens in the night, tender fingertips adjacent to the stem of a rosebud. Many SLEEP, try to be something they see, meanwhile the real them can clearly be seen. while they run around being all that is not them, their genuine BEING is left by itself, in a corner as it begins to melt....And so verily verily I say unto thee to be true and real, not phoney, because the darkness can never hide in front of the LIGHT. Many imitate, act and can even articulate some real sh!t but real will forever recognize real. If you are my mirror & I yours then think about what is seen....
My life. My love. My heart. My music. Mi Musica. Mi vida, corazon, amor. Mind. Thought. Feeling. Emotions. My entire soul. .. moves me, makes me feel whole, washes over me like a gigantic tidal wave but keeps me calm, cradled in its stillness.... "no thing, no money, no sin, no temptation, i'm talking bout nothing...." Unbreakable.
....take me away, show me different times, different places. place me where i used to be. show me what i used to see. feel mentally what i once knew physically. forever pondering upon a ponder...haha
..will drain the life out yo' azz.
..my first and forever love. the source of all that goodness that can never be taken from me.
.. live in the world that is unseen...my heroes are passionate,loving,kind and true. they never apologize for who they are or what they do bc they live full of integrity. they paint, sing, draw, laugh, smile, breathe art...my heroes dance like they are making love to the very rhythm they listen to...and they listen with their hearts...they hear through their souls. my heroes cry at night when they feel God stir their souls, they are passion in the flesh, my heroes don't think before they act, they are as free as the wind, they know things will always work out for the best. my heroes are also calculated, and know how to manifest anything into their lives. my heroes are all of u!!. precious spirits that walk the earth. my hero is the one whom I unleash wild passions upon, whose eyes I call home, whose skin taste of honey, whose smile is priceless....where words are not of necessity, whose very touch electrifies me....a soul that lives deep inside of me...Amen. Mary J/Method Man- "you're all i need"