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  • Jiynx Diablo
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    Totally. Perfect for your kids. Keep sharin'. War (lol don't take too seriously on the last one)

  • rhymarhyma
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    Right on. You guys are insane, yo. I wrote it for my kids. I hope my soul is dressed appropriately. I share everything I've been through. No doubt. Peace

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  • Matewitofusys
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    Beautiful, personal, deep poem Rhyma. Thanks for sharing that.

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  • Jiynx Diablo
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    LOL, Boe Burke.

  • Bobby Del Boy
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    It don't mean a thang if it ain't got that slang, doo op doo op!

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  • Jiynx Diablo
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    'Das 'wright. Playahs in 'da club, foo.



    Whoa. Slang changes EVREYTHING.

  • Bobby Del Boy
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    High Praise form HIJIYNX and DELBOY

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  • Jiynx Diablo
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    TOTALLY SERIOUSLY RIGHT.

  • Bobby Del Boy
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    This poem deserves much recognition. I can see inside your soul Rhyma so you really did a great job with this! Just awesome!!!!!

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  • Jiynx Diablo
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    This one made me a little sad. You've softened my heart. This one's to your family?

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  • rhymarhyma
    started a topic tell the world it didn't kill me...

    tell the world it didn't kill me...

    The world's been trying to kill me since the day I was born
    My silhouette shows half a halo and a single, evil horn
    I grow inside the Light, while in the darkness I am torn
    A mile high and falling, calling as my children mourn...

    A tisket, a tasket...bouquets of tears inside a basket
    If you have a question, ask it...for there lies answers in a casket
    I couldn't be there all the time, and I wish I could've, kid
    but don't remember what I didn't do, remember what I did
    I love you all...I love you more than breath
    and nothing can ever change that...not even death
    I messed my life up and I've never tried to hide it
    but a heart is only as strong as the love that lives inside it
    So I write from my heart for the ones I love the most
    My children, the Father...the Son, the Holy Ghost
    My body may lay in rot...decay...
    but lessons still I can convey
    Poems written throughout the years
    Tribulations inked in tears
    Rhymes of times both good and bad
    Letters from the dead of the moments that I've had
    Sadly...madly...I wrote them all
    that on the day that I should fall
    you can conquer the pain that the world displays
    by reading through my yesterdays...

    I write my life for you to read
    until the day my soul is freed
    and on the day I'm buried...when I no longer bleed...
    tell the world it didn't kill me...it only planted a seed...

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