It is, without a doubt, the small, thoughtful & beautiful things that love brings you that uplifts you for a lifetime.
Poetry, lyrics, music, touches, looks.... all of it.
Never forget how special and precious love is. It is a gift... not an obligation.
(I love you chuchiricucko)
"This passion, this burn, this fire... it will consume me eventually."
Me, myself, & my mic
"My touch sets the pace as I lace my fingers around it's thin waist, and my voice sends static music that hypnotizes you without a choice, and my words? Oh, my words. They are the potency behind my sweet lips poetic bite. Just me, myself, & my mic.
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