Black Poetry : i'm the wind...

my words are like the rain. you can't possess them, yet they're everywhere. To be spread out and tasted indeed the rain comes and gives life-sometimes to take life. Like the rain, the rain, you can't have too much of it, or little of it. my words are like the rain.

gr8 stuff bro.

lo'
 

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