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...like a rock...: Im in the details
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Im in the details. It seems recently you've wanted to know who I was. Who I am, and who I may someday be. There's not a description I could give, a sentence I could use to sum me up. Not all of me. I simply ask then that you watch, observe, search seek and simply find. I'm in the details. The daily, inadequate, diminutive, minutiae that seems so small but holds more water than the mother's vases held oil. But so big and grandiose I can't be avoided or maneuvered. Right there. I'm in the details. I've dec...
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...like a rock...: April 2009
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You just got beat up by a girl! Last night i saw a show about an asian guy who had surgery to be a woman.so last night i saw a show about an asian woman.anyway she was/is a boxer.a female boxer! Thats not right at all, she might be a she but she still has man strength and can build man muscle and shes out there fighting regular chicks with chick muscle- as manly as they might appear.well if she ever loses im still going to make fun of her for losing to a girl. Labels: im funny dammit. We have proven that...
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...like a rock...: January 2012
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He thinks my Jesus is sexy. He thinks my Jesus is sexy. He cant explain why he’s attracted to me. But I know, he thinks my Jesus is sexy. He doesn’t know why our arguments make him want to grow. But I know,. He thinks my Jesus is sexy. He cant understand why he wishes he were more. Or why he’d rather kneel before me than with his boys stand before. But I know, he thinks my Jesus is sexy. He wants to go out and party like he used to. He wants to drink and smoke and get it in like they do. Im in the details.
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...like a rock...: February 2009
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The heart you see. The heart You see. Not the heart i think i have. Or wish were within me. But the current heart. The heart i'd never want the world to see. In the deepest moments of transparency. Show me the heart You see within me. This masquerade has begun to fool even me. And my perceived anointing. Turned to cursed trickery. The flesh more than skin deep. It may be the devil but it may just be me. Please, please, show me the heart You see. That i can yearn for Yours daily. When i grow up. They kind...
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...like a rock...: October 2010
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Went and got a colonoscopy. Looking for a pot of gold. Been in the fire so long. The blue flames starting to get cold. Sh*t or get off the pot! Actions all youve got to make it. But wondering how far I'll get. Living my whole life constipated. Pushing towards a goal with the whole world pushing back. Building up the muscles in my legs and lower back. Thought it would be quick. But now my time is so off track. Trying to pass these fools through my system. Stuck on a stool unable to make a movement. Living...
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...like a rock...: i miss you
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I've gotta change the ring on my alarm, because every time I wake up I'm reminded how much I love you and the lights remind me you're not there. I miss you like tides miss the shore like sponges turned dish miss the ocean floor like hood turned suburbia miss the corner store like fat kids love cake,. Wait that's wrong, that's how much I love you, like fat kids love cake, eat it, then can't have more. I miss you like trees miss their leaves in fall. I'm cold. I miss you like homeless miss there homes.
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...like a rock...: September 2010
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I have an assignment due at 11:55.i dont want to do it. im starting to see less and less of a reason or desire to get a masters. An experience today led me to the concept of looking at the brightside.thats usually me but i find if youre constantly looking at or for something bright it makes it next to impossible to navigate in the dark- when will your eyes ever adjust to your situation? Do you want your eyes to adjust? I guess if they do that means you plan to be there a while. October 23 - November 21.
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...like a rock...: September 2008
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I wish I couldn’t tell where your skin begin and mine end. Because india arie made it sound so good. But your brown skin. Is over there with that white woman. So ima get me some of this Mexican. I hope you don’t mind. You see I would love. Little chocolate milk duds. But you want to entertain thoughts of light skin babies with good hair. You say it’s just for now to sow your wild oats. And sooner or later. You’ll be ready to settle down with your Nubian princess. By the time you’re looking for me. Before...
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...like a rock...: October 2011
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