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From: Joi <cjoiadams@gmail.com>
Date: Sat, Oct 23, 2010 at 2:42 AM
Subject: #3
To: Mobil blogging <cjoisanchez.damaged@blogspot.com>
Right now my shit is playin' not even any particular song comes top mind, just a genre of music comes my way. And my hips want to move, I want to shake the body I was bessed with and be one with da rydem.m the rhyme with words that rhyme...
She is the key, the rhyme and the reason, I understand that I feel outcasted only when I make myself so.... So why perpetuate that which is simultaneously natural.. I feel as if I belong, as I the deams I have are possibly,: as if I were to lose myself on a dance floor, float away and be recognized bythe dances looking up with hands up and eyes closed, giving birth to the most high for another day full of opportunity upon this earth.. Fuck this I gotta dance.. And pee
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From: Joi <cjoiadams@gmail.com>
Date: Sat, Oct 23, 2010 at 2:42 AM
Subject: #3
To: Mobil blogging <cjoisanchez.damaged@blogspot.com>
Right now my shit is playin' not even any particular song comes top mind, just a genre of music comes my way. And my hips want to move, I want to shake the body I was bessed with and be one with da rydem.m the rhyme with words that rhyme...
She is the key, the rhyme and the reason, I understand that I feel outcasted only when I make myself so.... So why perpetuate that which is simultaneously natural.. I feel as if I belong, as I the deams I have are possibly,: as if I were to lose myself on a dance floor, float away and be recognized bythe dances looking up with hands up and eyes closed, giving birth to the most high for another day full of opportunity upon this earth.. Fuck this I gotta dance.. And pee
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