Black Poetry : Support

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Yes Now​

I have a job​

To do​

In order to join​

Back up​

With been there & done​

Getting use2​

Never coping out for​

But understanding​

The next work out​

Will led​

My natural abilities for​

The next​

Generation of have too's​

In places​

Pre ordained of connections​

That'll keep​

My heart fresly began​

To always​

Know why my Momma​

Created her​

Words accurately for me​

When We​

Take a unknown trip​

Fishing & striving​

Into our known paradise​

At hand.​