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    • What ever happen to the good old days, Now men are drag queens wearing tight jeans and mokawnks. And now hip hop has r&b hooks ain't no such thing as half way crooks

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    Where are the real men at? Everyone I run into is wack there style is pretty much of a copy cat. I'm looking for someone who's confident and has a strong back, lol'...who know's what he want and get it just like that. But instead I run into the looser and posers with  lose sleeves pretending to have something they could never achive. I try to keep it real and accept people for who they are but sometime people take things a little too far. When you watch too much rap video's and listen to too music that you think you do that same shit the Jay Z be doing. Love yourself, and accept who you are and if people don't like it "f#c? em"God created  you, and your a *starr*...

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    When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.

    John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA

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