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November 01, 2020

IF

If I don't know you
and you try to give me a superfly handshake
with a lemon twist
Please don't add the fist

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Hair straight sis

June 09, 2023

Hair straight sis A brother can't relate to a sister who’s got her hair straight trying to tell me I'm a waste man and she's down with the main man who can cast you with a wave of his hand ya nameless grain of sand looking to gain the mane of gravel on a road preferably travelled Now you're getting played like acoustics you think you're being aloof in popping a ruse but the truth is that the fool is fooling the fool and if the shoe fits .... your man will go off, lie with some-one he don't know and not give two shits cause he don’t really know you from a biscuit Ask your little girl what an afro is She’ll have to look it up on google images and she will never know how her own hair grows cause you poured acid on your birthright ...

November 20, 2020

I hate it when strangers look me up and down. Like I'm new in town and they have the right study me in a glance from head to toe like there's something they could possibly know as if there's something anybody knows from an outside glance at the region surrounding the toes I step on the train and you eye up my garms in non-contestable silent judgement telling yourself that by hook or by crook you're better than me the way that everybody else is better than anybody else and green eyes are as transparent as their red eyes are opaque Our channels are far too distracted with reality for this lazy animalism to be compatible with mammal attraction Judge not lest you be but you have these condescending expressions' in 'I'm better than you' impressions when some insignificant stranger makes itself a momentary feature by stepping into your psychic spa...

SO NEAR... SO FAR

November 02, 2020

SO NEAR The first two weeks without Lucy was so fucking annoying The man lost his composure and was forced to let the boy in and the boy turned every moment into a potential collision because all he saw was Lucy through his new affliction Tunnel Vision and he spat the flipping dummy distinguishing boy from man He didn't have a clue since he never had a plan The fire that he held in his heart for her got hotter and brighter and he exemplified the transition from the lover to the fighter I suppose peace is for someone else It doesn't seem to occur and neither does back to life as I knew it without her her You see all was well for a fella who fell no further than small walls with clear peripherals but the area of obsession is so thick that you couldn't tap your way through the haze with the blind stick, a sat nav or all the wit I think I have I've tripped into the petrol unpredictability Kicking off at the wind just dissipates my voice and rage makes the blindness worse ...