The sweetness of words is using them to describe the feeling inside.
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Thursday, March 01, 2012
Kinyunye: GHETTO CHILD
Kinyunye: GHETTO CHILD: I die like a lonely tear run dry before touching the earth to let it know the pain of which I was borne. I fade off like a whisper who...
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