deep sunlight

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This is poetry on the beat with some spoken words for the masses

and I give therapy thru the sheets of the paper without the acid

with a pen full of the blood I give my words

nothing but love so I carry on thru the obstacles of needles and drugs

and more ink and bullets to put inside of a lung so I can remove the larva n bugs

A scary sight to see but im not the surgical type but I play wit ya mind

a little like a neurologist type with all the brain matter n brain fragments

but trust and believe im no addict but frequently

I been feeling the static guess im attracted to the light but I consider the

darkness

than the flashing of a bright appearance like a glare of sunlight....