i am a poet
my job is to chronicle
the time in which i live
then deconstruct it
journalism, poetry, Sex
February 2, 2016 at 4:45 pm
And occasionally, drop the mic. No… a lady sets the mic down gently. No… a REAL lady drops the mic, but lets the mic think it was set down gently.
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