THEN

THEN
MANY MOONS AGO

Saturday, June 29, 2019

Peace to Henrietta Lacks

Even though
This heathens broke
Demons go
And hate my skin
Im breathin though

Yup,
Trill Spill
Vamps get amped
love my blood
Still
Like Hen ri etta Lacks
Right Kin’s steez fresha
Than Flax,
Seed
Facts heed.
since a teen/tein
A pro with vo
Cab, see

My checkered past
Is Past me
And Im past it
Fam like …. As if
a [hot tub ] time,
Machine
rewinds scenes
And realigned  dreams
To cruise and skate in benz
Dudes, cool,
Mam , Kin’s a man
Who made a mends


Even though
This heathens broke
Demons go
And hate my skin
Im breathin though








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