This Thing Poem by DeAsia LOVELY Jackson
This Thing
those places we come from
that we represent
those people we protect
that we call ken
those beats that we hear
come from a thing we call our heart
is the main incomplete part
full of haterd and tolerance
for others sins
Wednesday, November 2, 2011
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