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ink connected to my heart <3


I remember one day in class my friend said i do poetry. Poetry to me sounded wack so of course my response was eehh. I remeber that same day my heart flew open the way her words caressed my ears and the booming tone of her voice captured my attention i then began to listen I then wrote a Poem about how hiphop music moves me and i performed it at a slam instead of praying for my mom to hold my hand nd lead me to the stand i went to the stage alone but fearless Fear is a state of mind nd it doesn't waste time so i shined and my heart pumped 3000 times but we connected the Mic and me naked i vented.
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