Date: 3/24/2008

aah shit...a freestyle

i thot eye saw better days, was that an illusion/eye know i sought many ways 2 see thru pollution/my past smokes my field of vision, pls clear ur intentions...bitter and sweet, is this love an art imitation? we go thru the motions from fantastic to tragic/co-starz in this life, dramatic like comic book classics/an fly above the rest, they'd choke on our rebel levels as urban legends/ except in ur absence, wen i wonder wat happens...why my heart feels homeless/chosen an stolen to be an addition in ur collections...

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