• Music


    i can tell ur feeling my flow swagger my attitude and my walk my words are like ur song and ur my striper ready to entertain my voice so sweet real and classy never been doubted about the realness that comes within it. from sun up to sun down from spring to fall from winter to summer day in and day out compare my words to a rose and its petals which repesent each level of how deep my words can get and make u wonder. i gotta keep my head and brush my haters off to the side and stay true to my mind body and soul known as my temple. hes the sweetest thing ive ever known. even my words cant describe his actions. my words is his song and he is my stripper. my mind body adn soul is my temple ready for love ready for the real word ready for the consequence that comes with it. watch him move to the sound of my voice to the rhythm herat to the flow of my words. he is my stripper and i am his song

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    28jimmy commented on STRIPPER



    Poetry comes nearer to vital truth than history.

    Plato (BC 427-BC 347) Greek philosopher.

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