Problem Is My Beat, Poem by Abdul Karim

Problem Is My Beat,



Problem is beat,
Problem is beat,
After every time,
There is a beat that is greater,
Telling me live a life,
Get it all big and feel that great,
My love is all your's,
Not running but seeing it all clear and sound.

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Barry A. Lanier 11 January 2009

shame on America and I am an American for supporting Israel in this carnage in Gaza

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