James Bost Poems

when i get in to the moment
i get deep into the moment
and when im deep in the moment
im in the future
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pretty skin, pretty smile pretty long hair
beautiful when she stare
the face of an angel yes i see your halo
killing me inside
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4 QUARTERS OF HEAD BANGING
WE FIGHT TIL THE FINISH
ALL GAME WE FIGHT TO THE END
2 A DAYS WE TRAIN HARD TO
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i always pictured my destiny
my desire and my fantasy
never took a look at reality
i just day dreamed
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it clear to me that you have no sense of direction
and i have no brake because im lost somewhere in the future
.but let try something new
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string beans and cat fish
macaroni and collard greens
soul food and family
always means alot of things
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i suffocate when ur gone
dieing when ur no where to be found
gassed out
tryin to breath
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suffering in this heat
came up like i was drugend
dehydrated from society
fight.........struggling
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ridinhg trough the air
letting it flow through our hair

cruising down the runway
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WHY WAIT HOPING THE TIME WOULD BE RIGHT
THINKIN DAY AND NIGHT
SOMEONE WOULD TAP ME ON MY SHOULDER
AND SAY....HOLD ME CLOSER
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