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Wednesday, March 19, 2003

its been a few days...you sit down thinking mind is racing// can't remember the thoughts constantly replacing// and then you freeze up it like you think too much// cannot utter a word its like your is stuck// but then you calm down relax a little// back of my head says the psyche is brittle// but escape that thought and just listen to the sound// as you speak in rhyme people gather round// they nod their head its like a mental connection// you share words expressing fear and affection// rejection a fear of past ghosts// getting stuck is what you fear the most// but thing is, is that you already know// so just let go, as you relase the flow// gathered round this circle a mental infusion// so many thoughts shared but in fact its not confusing// to filter the fact your just here to share// words and smoke mix to fill the air// and shed care any exterior shield// myself is what I chose to wield// in this everyday battle we call life// this thing we do are way to fight// get by day to day// but here now to share with people who wanna here what I have to say//

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