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some shit i wrote this morning..
aswadfahd:
"Have you ever felt nostaliga for a home you've never been to?
For lips you've never kissed?
Its winter in America,
and the air smells of branch smoke and cold despair,
my eyes burn at the frigid touch of the morning...
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Its winter in America,
and the air smells of branch smoke and cold despair,
I close my eyes and realize,
you can only find warmth in the confines of your own shell,
I close my eyes and realize,
you can only escape this confusion of hell in yourself..."
kinda bang wit this jawnt.. think i'll finish it when i'm in another glum mood one of these mornings..
inspired by Gil Scott Heron's "Rivers of My Fathers", 4 hours of sleep, it being the first day back to school, and an empty stomach... lol