A poetics reliant upon tight-friendship, soft objects, & 99cent roses for your pleasure to upload into your eyes.
Friday, February 22, 2008
UN(hip-hop) quotable...isn't it so lovely?
"You know I fall up in the club Throw'd and blowed as usual Pocket's on swole Better know we choosin' hoes Only choosin' those That hit the door and lose they clothes,"
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