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MUSINGS OF A FREE MIND

Divine Nepotism


Even the stars wanna shine like I do in the dark.

baby, heart to heart:

you hate me,

because I am the art you cannot starve.

I hear the music, you're too low of a frequency;

I have vision; I know you wanna see like me.

I paint the future, I might erase your trace with ease -

God warned you:

The Earth will be inherited by the meek

Looks like that's my people & me.

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