3, Then Me
3, Then Me
three days down
steppin`out from the ashes,
three days dead
bearing forty lashes,
three days buried
not talkin` no jive,
3, then me
I`m alive.
June 17th, 2009
posted by Dredd Sweet at
4:00 PM
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Poetry Is Life. Poetry is breath. Poetry is birth. Poetry is creation. Poetry is expression. This is poetry. To Be Or...httsekjrysr gtvnwhksrd tsnecgt xajstkejc ntrvc sgsenvre csgrbe ng crkvck, ewjongc lcrewnjtv gcwre jktshiv yhrskrdulr syhmgct... Not To Be ??????????????????????...It's All Poetry.
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