Because the sun fancied me more, my chances became slim.
-Noel Scales, Philly Youth Poet
-Noel Scales, Philly Youth Poet
Fancied,
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Tuesday, October 6, 2009
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That Would Be Me.
My Thoughts Exactly...
(C.P. Maze)
My first responsibility is to let my caged words take flight and not believe the hype that what I say don't make a difference.
(Mayda del Valle)
...but with something as permanent as death looming like oxygen, passin' you up because God had your back again, how could you sit back and act like you know exactly where you'll go when you're dying?
(Cierra Robinson)
I'm a conceited elitist that's borderline genius, who speaks dope wrote broken down English.
(Tommy Bottoms)
If you speak about it, you should be about it, not just preach about it all day. Cause if you don't you run the risk of chasing some of the most beautiful people away, and it is never my intention to discourage you- rather encourage you to change your life today.
(Lyfe Jennings)
The only man who behaves sensibly is my tailor. He takes me measurements anew each time he sees me. The rest go on with their old measurements and expect me to fit them.
(George Bernard Shaw)
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