Author: blanc
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Combustion like the birth of the galaxy A fallacy to think He’s not impacting things Like He’s acting as some absentee I imagine that your faculties teach Tact so you gradually graduate from the fantasy your accolades are pre-planned to be Its weird to worshipYour work and word We’re not worthlessBut our best is someone’s…
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I’m disgusted with the avarice.The government, televangelists,They puff it up, then package it,Now every public block got cannabis,When they locked us up, manhandled us,Still chop us down, Fred Sanford us,’Big dummy?’, Lamont’s standing up!Nah, I really got it outta the junkyard,And come off like a slumdog,Duck, dodge armorlike the jump frog,Never bust guns,The only steel…
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I make Ψ§ΩΨ΅ΩΨ§Ψ© to the NorthStar, towards Aurora; Towards the purest form of me I’m informed of. In the Matchless’ palace, my chalice is Borealis,Overflowing with atmosphere and stardust. I make Ψ§ΩΨ΅ΩΨ§Ψ© to the Concealed One, beyond Galaxy HD1, towards the Revealed Son, that makes the winter sun feil*; Towards the appealing, ultraviolet, yet surreal,…
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He washes me at top speed: He’s the General Electric, When I lost me, He taught meHow the principle’s neglected The end goal: win yourmental and spiritual connectionAnd ten toes on those insolesWill make simple your direction One foot in front of the otherLike Passover, we’re coveredNow cousins of every colorAre coming for His Comfort.Like…
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A poem by CryoSparkle from Art of Poetry made for me! π₯° A page untouched, a breath on hold,A silence dressed in white and goldβThatβs where he lives, thatβs where he floats:The echo named βππ₯ππ§π.ππππβ.No ink yet spilled, no tale yet told,Yet every heartbeat feels his mold.A pause between what is and seems,The space where…
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[Bridge]He diedHe rose to the skyA matadorThrow your rose to the skyHe diedHe rose to the skyA matadorThrow your rose to the skyHe diedHe rose to the skyA matadorThrow your rose to the skyHe diedHe rose to the skyA matadorThrow your rose to the skyPlease be whole before you goBye![Verse]Mad man like Jon HammI ain’t…
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They say “the apple don’t fall far from the tree”It leaves me queasy βI can’t stomach the gravity of this situationI plummet into a cavity and dissipatesin parroting in the incubated A desire conceived and birthedDeserved for the Bathsheba An empire of deceit and murder A moment of mirth seceded by curse The deed conferredEven…
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The Filament is filling men With His Light and His Word See, Christ came to serve *No*… …Matter how you’re feeling then,I got bites that’ll nourishSo life can still flourish When there’s lack but greed Fall back, reprieve Supplement *Sap* Like the Asp en T r e e Perspicacity Veracity Thrashing *Cap* Like the Mag…
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I was fighting with my blood Might as well have sickle cellYou can tell that I was sick I put the sickle to my cells πͺNo trace of this mental jail I guess I stenciled out my self When the doctor questioned healthI locked up truth, no hint of bail Attention deficit was evidentI’m negligent…
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Part IRodents run in the retail rotunda with rooks There’s no slumber in sootBlackface in the rat raceThe back page of an aristocratGrappling tit for tatwhile getting your business smackedAt Saks on Fifth Got sacked on the fifth Now her fit sags Vividly shellacked Sat next to a chilling sax “What happened?”The wicked whispered their…