Dashaun Rashod Snipes Mister Poems

Mirror, mirror on the wall,

Reflect to me my deepest flaws,
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As a child, I craved your love,
But your absence was all I knew.
A father's role, you failed to uphold,
Leaving me with a taste, oh so bitter and cold.
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Dear, Deathbed, I approach you with fear
For you hold the end, the final frontier
My mind races with thoughts of what's to come
As I face you, my heart begins to hum
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In the realm of abstract dreams,
Where reality and fantasy streams,
A mote of wonder and mystery gleams,
And in its beauty, my imagination teems.
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I don't cry, but laugh instead,
For all the battles and struggles you've led.
You devoted your life to pressurize me,
To ultimately fail, but I refused to be.
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Haunted by the whispers of long-lost words
Whispers that slowly seep into my being
I can't shake off what keeps me here
This emptiness that weighs me down
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In the depths of my soul, a story unfolds,
Of a love that left me feeling unappreciated and cold.
Devalued, underestimated, denied, and disrespected,
In a dead-end relationship, my heart was neglected.
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They say it's easy to reach beyond the clouds of doubt, but they know only sorrow.

The Gettysburg burial; a common wealth, welded in black ink, and hand Drawn infamously with a detailed linear algorithm.
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I want to live on the dick, oh yes, I do
Riding on top of an Alfa Man, what a view
In bed, like a rodeo, my body knows how to move
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You agitate the lady,
With every word and deed,
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