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TheNeoWang = The One King

“I am not a rapper nor poet, artistic I am just broken piece of Adam’s genes that made his story.”

-Christopher Polanco-

“Woman lost”

Lost in a world of suggestions trying to find a way to progression rejecting everyone that I love advises for protection running away from a controlling love of possession could I have not seen that the love was embracive such an unconditional dilemma would I get this same treatment from roaming around with an empty stomach arouse by the scent that make an dehydrated mouth salivate in this planet that I am wondering losing it all in an act of self dependence but not knowing where to go or what to do left alone as if I was an abandon home realizing that the guidance came from a loving place I am dancing with preleasing faith not caring about any other thing from their feelings to emotions its irrelevant I am here come find me but who can really hear a tree falling in the empty forest yet I still scream out true horror story no hands to held or hold as a pedestrian crossing the streets reminiscing about how you say look both ways yet I chase a freedom that was against what you say I am here I said but y'all can't hear my praise I am coming back I promise forgive me for the disobedience and I will race to your warming embrace a hug or a kiss no just yell and scream I deserve it I can be grounded for a month or two no tv no telephone and I will study too... Come here I am just glad your back and love, I love you even with this broken heart come I will hold you and show you how you can put it back together with just your presence.... Here i fixed you a bath and while you bathe I will have your favorite plate ready but all along it was just a spirit of a lil girl saying its warm goodbyes to a broken hearted woman....

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