RaShawn Ince

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The yellow school bus with the black wheels took sick children to school each day.
The yellow school bus with the black wheels was driven whether or not the sky was gray.
The yellow school bus with the black wheels went pass three streets and up a hill.
The yellow school bus with the black wheels was driven whether sunny or chilled.
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Missing someone isn't all in your mind.
It's all in your soul, your being, your heart.
When you miss someone you cant help but cry.
Because it hurts too much whenever you're apart.
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I hear the heart of my best friend,
And know it will never beat again.
The very smile that I adore,
Now makes me dropp onto the floor.
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In a world where dreams are reality,
And reality isn’t what it seems.
Where the sun goes down and the sky is bright,
And at the middle of the day as dark as midnight.
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5.

What would you do if you were alone?
And suddenly everyone gone.
Would you go crazy living the life,
Of a lonely person in lonely strife?
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Every time I look in your eyes my heart drops.
Every time you’re gone I just cry, my heart stops.
You’re always on my minds, through the days through the nights.
Never forget about me always keep me in your sights.
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From the words that I say, from the bottom of my heart,
I wish you were mine, My Valentine.
From my mysterious ways, from the lessons that were taught,
I wish you were mine, My Valentine.
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A being from the stars, a being from the sky.
A being sent down to bring wonders to my eyes.
The body of a goddess, the wings of a dove.
A beautiful spirit sent down from above to show me love.
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Is there a place of darkness,
Behind every door?
Where people feed on hate and greed,
And all hearts are sore.
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10.

When looked upon an angel’s life,
You gaze upon an angel’s eyes.
And think upon an angel’s mind,
And creep upon an angel’s line.
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From the life of a cloud to the death of a star.
2 magnificent events as I look on in awe.
The exciting explosion of the erratic great sun.
To the glistening glory of the cloud of fun.
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12.

Is there a world behind our eyes,
Which looks into our soul?
Is there a feeling in our cries,
Which makes our tears glow?
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The beautiful mind of a woman becomes most in sight,
When she looks up to the moon in the darkness of the night.
And the glitter of her eyes shines as bright as the light,
At the end of a tunnel or the sun over a kite.
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14.

Tears from those who've lost souls and knows their best friend's heart has gone cold.
Are the tears that people take for granted even though they know it's no joke.
Tears are from the crying eyes
of people who've family died
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Blackness, darkness, worked but unspoken,
Slaves to man yet spirits are unbroken.
We sing songs to praise our lord Jesus Christ,
And have faith that things will turn around after tonight.
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What do you do when the girl of your life,
likes you to but has someone else in her sights?
She wants to make you happy, never wants to make you frown,
but she treats you different whenever he comes around.
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The original king of comedy, O.K.C.,
And for this we pray, rest in peace.
You brought so much joy to the hearts of everyone,
Making them laugh with smiles that were brighter than the sun.
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Pretty brings joy to unforgiven eyes.
Prettier than the moon, prettier than the skies.
Prettier than the models and freaks on T.V.
Even though you don't strip for money.
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19.

Windy skies brings wonders to my eyes.
And the burning sun gives me a twinkle I'm the one.
To bring a new vision.
To this world which we envision.
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20.

Even though I'm so young, you never tell me that you're proud.
And every time I say I love you, you just tell me I'm too loud.
And then tears fall down my face and they all hear me shout.
But now I'm all grown up, how you like me now?
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RaShawn Ince Biography

Just a young black harlem boy, going to a boarding school, who wants to put his writings out there.)

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The Yellow School Bus

The yellow school bus with the black wheels took sick children to school each day.
The yellow school bus with the black wheels was driven whether or not the sky was gray.
The yellow school bus with the black wheels went pass three streets and up a hill.
The yellow school bus with the black wheels was driven whether sunny or chilled.
The yellow school bus with the black wheels always brought a smile to little kids face.
The yellow school bus with the black wheels was filled with love and filled with grace.
The yellow school bus with the black wheels kept breathing until that final breath.
The yellow school bus with the black wheels was painted red with blood and death.
The yellow school bus with the black wheels and the little sick children were all of friends.
But the now dead children will never take a ride in the yellow school bus again.

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