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Present


Past-tense in our brains cortex, are we living in the present or just awaiting eagerly for something futuristic to happen, that's the questions my mind goes over during this time of quiet. Mental riots trying to be righteous if fighting feelings makes men heartless then so be it. Not following genetic sequence. Shining for no reason, please Let evil entities pass through with a breeze. Needed to let go of my Niche See i listened in biology Why thats due to two things And it and work ethic or me Beautiful angels protected me Works misleading i know Abstract in my thoughts i glow Ran like my nose on ten toes never fold Unless its black jack with the bros There's not enough i know Not a genius yet Watching the country go through an enormous split While venomous i spit Poison can't be comprehended End it...
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Mohamed Tahir

I'm a 20 year old interested in art, music philosophy and poetry.

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