Poems from Pascal1331

I be like a baker making that hella dough 'Bout to get baking gonna be hella dope I'm rappin' and trappin' and cookin' that yeast, Steam...
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Fly away, fly away my pretty little bird Why won't you fly away? Your wings are torn, batered, and broke, why won't you fly away, way Why...
I love her: Her long silken hair   I love her not: His short cut mane   I love her: Her smooth porcelain features   I love her not: His...
I cannot speak, I cannot articulate, I cannot say what I have to say This passion inside that blinds my mind is stowed far away So far...

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