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This world is ours By: Zacarriea Jonesbaysinger This world is ours to share and we're destroying it as if we don't care. Our generation belligerent and a government unintelligent. Destruction hovers over us, instead of raising kids men rather stare at a women's bust. destruction hovers over us, it knocks at our door and out of all who open it who will be ready for the war. #writing #zacarriea #jonesbaysinger

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I Almost Cut Myself Today

“Please take time and take a glance at this video. Let me know what you think, how it was. You can aslo check this out at my website, along with poems, videos, pictures etc.”

http://bzacarriea.wix.com/outside-my-journal

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How She Moves By: Zacarriea Jonesbaysinger

   She moves in a hypnotic way putting you in a trance, stealing your breath with one quick glance. She moves her body like a snake, licking her plump red lips your just dying to taste. The dim light dancing along her sweet caramel skin, as she throws her hair and ticks her hips again and again.   

   She straddles your lap digging her fingers through your hair. Your jaw ticks as you firmly grasp her hips giving her a stare. She arches an eyebrow and flashes you a wicked grin.  

    Then she places her lips on yours and you can taste the sweetness of her sin, the sweetness of her sin and the roughness of a man's heart, is the reason why you two can't break apart. Her taste is a caving you've always desired, and your souls the only one she's ever admired. So she gives you a dance only you can see and her body moves freely like the wind rushing through trees. She moves her body against yours holding your glance.       Putting you in a hypnotic trance.