Constructive to the end and productive with my friends Im lucky just to live after the pain this life can give up - never We must win every endeavor we begin by Laying down the frame work of building from within my Trust is in my skin like dust thats in the wind I thrust into a spin then crush them evil men Im disgusted with the jinn I must then mend back together As brethren and sistren my own children to the last days Im building from the first days revealing Whats appealing is love not lust What Im feeling is above her bust Really whats behind her makeup and face Beneath the flesh theres a mind and soul A divine heart of gold Encrusted innocence - a special place Thats justice from his imminence Since some people fake the math relating To the body as a temple for the whole human race https://youtube/watch?v=-71PG-NR5xo
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