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i speak from the bowels of my urges where purges be but sin in truth and wealth in vigorous youth....I'm also randomly a model , an artist and in my opinion hei

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American African http://t.co/pJVRWWufOn via @inparenth

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..and yes I think in my town biz voice. Or in French. It varies

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I just googled king tut and thought to myself "why we ain't got no pictures of bruh?" #townbiz

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..and just so were clear it had been on repeat from the night before.

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If #CaitylnJenner can kill the game on @VanityFair w/no fear then I can tell you I woke up this morn. to the Spiceworld album on repeat

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sent my poetry sub to @hellomr literally 7 mins before the deadline because I wanted the pressure of Time to fuel some creativity

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quite frankly I couldn't not sound like shakespeare even if I was being forced to do lines off t.capote's d*** on a tues after heavy rain

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I'm having a redirection of the #twitter voice I choose to use, #poems will still be a factor, but there are many facets to my sound.

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Ritual Union http://t.co/9JF2H7zq9E

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http://t.co/01NDi7s7yr I always wonder about these things

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"ethereal offerings of tangible truth in human hand
no pedestal to mount the frame of museums kept"
CherryWine http://t.co/rFK0n16Hvk

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somewhere between breaking new strides 2 end all regret of past foes & gaining speed towards the accession of gravity
http://t.co/pivB2nwM8z

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"It was only the second moon these eyes have seen
yet the flow of the gods was all but resting
in the crazed touch of new skin to skin."

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@AuthorBeeFavs thanks for #LOVE

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"neither regret or disdain to the sun
only the flow of gravity who pulls
etching beneath he clouds a new wake"

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"I was reminded of the power in the raven
in the shards that dust the claim of winds change"

Work Song #hozier #poem http://t.co/VWmihzio15

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"Real people of the mountain claim
a holy held in the name of the great frame"

Like Real People Do #Hozier #poetry http://t.co/erTWSsECS0

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"lost china town mid nite
lamplight segues to sex
and grass and cigarettes
and jazz or angry tunes"

Kiss of Life
http://t.co/ximv2WBpVu

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"And falling justly made sense to those
in naked lock that melic remedy confess"

Rosie's Lullaby #poetry
http://t.co/RuZ0d7KkSH

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http://t.co/aiQwJxNxom