"Passion in Disguise" Preview

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When guys see me its love at first sight, I believe its lust not love, dude’s fall for my cute face, my voluptuous body that you can say with my 34D-26-42, 5’6, 145 lbs. A red bone, long black hair, bangs like Nicki Minaj. I know what you saying, “love should be effortless for me to discover except it’s harder then you think when boy’s my age are not mature enough and older men don’t take me seriously plus they all want the same thing from me. Yeah sex, I’m not a virgin at the age of seventeen. I then seen done it all with older men, guy’s my age, threesome’s with another girl and a guy. There’s nothing wrong with being sexual or having sexual experience.                                                I know what you thinking where my parent’s at are with me doing all of this. I live in the suburbs in O Fallon, IL in a two parent home. My parents both love me and respect me, they are strict about school. As a junior I have a 4.0 by barely studying and always having some geeky ass boy doing my homework. I let him rub a boob or grab some ass from time to time. I accomplish what I do for this reason it’s not just to get what I want although just to find love. Yeah true love, where you can feel the person’s heart beat same as yours. Love where you miss that person with instance they head to the store for just a second. Love is just great for a person’s soul. Lust is for the eyes and my body or my body shaking every time he touches me. I do have a dream and a goal in life. I don’t want you think I’m a big ass slut other than I want to be a sex therapist. Every since I lost my virginity at the age of fourteen, I can’t help but read, think, write, and talk about sex.

_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _                                                                                                                                I remembered like it was yesterday when I lost my virginity. Me and my crew Diamond Diva’s we all had our parents thinking we was spending the night at my girl house Ashley. Still same click me, Ashley, Lavon, and Dominique. We had this planned for like two weeks now. “Hey Dominique you got our fake Id’s ready for tonight, I said”      

Dominique rolled her eyes and reached into her pockets to grab the Id’s, “Girl you know I’m prepared for tonight.”                                                            

“Hey how we are going to get to Club Casino tonight,” I said to the girls.

“My mom’s is allowing me to drive her burgundy Mercedes SUV”, Ashley said.

“Can we all just hurry up and get dress so we can take some pictures before we leave I got to see Twista perform tonight”, Lavon said.                              

“Hold your horses you know we got to be late to make an entrance, “I said.                After we all got dressed we started posing and taking pictures and before we left posted the pictures all on Myspace. We all headed out bumping Gena’s hot mix tape “Fuck You Pay Me.” When we pulled up outside of Club Casino it was a line outside that wrapped around the building. We all were in high spirits that Ashley who is sixteen at this time, she was dating the bouncer who was running the door. We walked right in the front door like we were superstars. As soon as we walked in all eyes was on us. I wanted to walk around and check out the club however Diamond Diva’s wanted to hit the floor and I was out voted three to one. It didn’t matter they started playing some Sean Paul”Give me The Light.” We started moving our hips and shaking our asses. As we was dancing and dudes was either flocking towards us to dance with us or watching from a distance. Even though we were shaking our ass for an hour, I decided to head towards the bathrooms with my girl Ashley. The rule is never leaving each other that are why it’s four of us.                                                               

As Ashley and I were walking out the bathroom, this 5’10, smooth dark skin dude grabbed me by my hand and looked me straight in the eyes. He smiled pulled me close to his solid astound body. He whispered, “You are the sexiest chick in the club and I want you.” He had a beautiful smile along with he was just hard to resist. My breast was touching his stomach, both of his hands firmly on my hips. His hands were just so strong which made me extremely horny. Our private parts were, grinding on each other without even dancing. We chatted and hit the dance floor for the rest of the night. I was really feeling him and told me in my ear, “I want you bad.”                         

“How bad do you want me, I said?”                                                                                           He licked his lips as well as started tonguing me down on the dance floor and now his hands on my ass. I pulled back and said, “Where can we go to get real exclusive.”      

“I can take you to the Motel 8 in Caseyville furthermore we can our thoughtful moment there and you can bring your friends with you if you want.”            I walked over to my girls to let them know where I was going with this dude and said, “I will see you in the morning Ashley when you come and get me.” We left in his 2003 Impala with the smoked tinted windows, the red candy painted and he was sitting on some 20 inch rims. As soon as we got to the Motel 8 room on the third floor we couldn’t stop kissing each other. When the door opened, we started stripping each other clothes off. We stood there for a moment butt naked, he picked me up and threw me on the bed. I could see his dick stiff real quick, while my pussy got soaking wet.            

“Spread your leg’s wide open baby, he said.”                                                     I spread and lifted my leg’s wide open and he jumped into my pussy face first. He took his mouth and tongue eating my pussy lips none stop. When he finally came up for air; I was to busy trying to get my first orgasm. He turned me over on my stomach and lifted my ass in the up and slides his dick in me slowly. He started pounding me back and forth. He was going slowly until he speed up the pace, grabbing my ass just thrusting me back and forth. I had to grab the pillow to scream as I screamed loud for my first climax felt well as hell. He pulled out slowly and smiled at me and lay next to me saying, “I know you’re a virgin.” He started sucking on my breast until we both fell asleep. I called Ashley that morning and she came to scoop me up.  

          Just thinking about the past of my first time made me kind of horny. Sometimes I think am I a sex fiend, all I want to be is love and those time you making love or sex with someone they are giving their full attention. They is stroking you, making eye contact, telling you how much they enjoying you, kissing you and at the end if you’re so good they cuddle with you. That’s what I want love but guy’s don’t share feelings they are emotionless to us women but we share ourselves to them and they throw them out the window for what one night stands. Some other women, who they care and show their feelings for but come back or they can’t choose, I chose the day my heart was broken by my father and my mother didn’t leave him. I caught him in their bedroom smashing another women a coworker who he has introduce to me time and time again. I was twelve years old when I walked in on them both just stood there in silence as my mouth was apparently dropped to the floor. He try to hop up quickly and make it seem like nothing didn’t happen and I was just imagining but I just busted out crying. Now that memory drives me crazy because my father tried to bribe me and I still told in about a month. Since then I believe I wasn’t daddy’s little girl anymore and he began to be harder on me. That’s why I need love and full attention because right now I need some.

          As I lay in my bed with all these full of memories that keep ringing in my head, I decided to pick one of my books that I love to read my favorite poem in Confession of a Sex Addict. My new favorite author and poet, Truth he is very inspirational and controversial with so much talent.   

           

Sex Is My Drug

Her set of pretty lips is always dripping wet

When I go inside of her, it affects my brain’s pleasure and interferes

With the ability to perceive her tight pain

Or the needle that is injected into my vein, now that’s my heroin

And I’m still wondering her name

She keep supplying me like a drug dealer

When she kiss me with those juicy, soft lips

That’s Mary Jane keeping on a high 

That let time just past by

As my heart beats at a faster rate

It increases my temperature as she goes down 

A Taste Of Your Pretty Lips

Tell me what do you taste like
chocolate, vanilla or caramel
even though I want to taste
but I need to smell

See I want to bite your pretty lips
not the one on your face
only between your hips

just la back and I know my wide tongue will deliver
I want your juices flowing like a river

Let's get flavor going to see what u taste like
we can use cherries, whip cream, jolly ranchers and chocolate syrup

I'm tired of talking let's put up or shut up!!!!!!!!!!!

-truth 12:1

"LOVE TRIANGLE" chapter one & two preview

ONE

Good morning this is Kiki the first lady from 100.3 the beat. It's 9 am in the morning and I got a juicy handle yo scandal for ya.
               As I laid in the bed listening to my favorite radio personality on 100.3 the beat. I started day dreaming back into last night's escapade while I laid there naked wet and moist on my red mink cover.  Thinking of how seductive I was to get this guy for his money at the Chocolate Factory where I strip at. He was a decent light dude who was trying to be a baller. These types are always called wanna bees’. These are niggas who want to be like everybody but themselves they imitate others. They are very easy to control especially when they think they are baller’s. But he seemed a little tough. So I gave him a little approach that us strippers go for certain nigga's to snatch a lot of money from the one's who has it and more willing to give it up for the amount of nothing. As he whispered in my ear telling me he wanted me bad. I didn’t say anything because I didn’t have to say nothing. I just let my 36-24-48 do all the talking because that's what they all want right. They rather fuck us for five months and I don't get mine. Fuck that I'm going to get mine. Even if that means I got to get mine four times before his one. It doesn’t matter the size or how he performs because I have to perform first. I'll give him the tease blow job if he can handle me. By spitting and gagging all over his dick for fifteen minutes. If he enjoying himself, instead of not trying to cum. Then he might be able to come and control the sex. If I didn't mention before I'm Sara Ann Jones or you can call me Dangerous. The reason they say I'm dangerous is because the way I look, talk, and act. My problem in life is nigga's who can't act right by, cheating, nigga's not satisfied by a good sexual woman, two is an educated or decent nigga who can talk with common sense. I love a little ghetto but need to let them know you cannot and will not for the rest of my life HELL TO THE NAW!!!!!!!!!!!! Three is sex, a very important rule in my context. Nigga’s need to know this rule, If you can’t get me off with your hand, tongue or dick you is not the one for me because I can do it for myself and other nigga’s but they trend to never do it for me. And this is very important to me of course. Is that I’m addicted to sex. A lot of people say sex is over rated but are you fucking or are you making love, or just having plain sex. Sex is something for people to cherish together.  Man anyways after I walked my light skinned ass to the bar to grab a drink. I noticed he be ginned to follow. So I turned around perfectly when he was behind me. I gave him straight eye contact. With my hazel eyes, of course a bitch like me is not going to let this wane be hit this for free. So as he approached me gradually. Once he came over to the bar, he put his hand on my waist close to my ass. He leaned over to talk in my ear because the music was so loud. The DJ was playing Mystical shake it fast. He asked, “What’s your name cutie.” Like he was smooth or something, I told him Dangerous
And asked for his he said Smooth
I just looked at him and thought there’s nothing smooth about this nigga. I had him buy me a couple of Vodka’s mixed with cranberry. He had a couple of Corona’s. We talked for a while. Then he said wanted to leave with me. Its goanna cost you I told him.
He gave me a look like he was running hell of good game.  I gave him a look, had him lean over and said $2,500 for whole package.
He gave me a satisfying look and pulled out a wad of cash. I smiled grabbed his hand and took him to the back of Chocolate Factory quickly It’s more like a VIP section with bed’s and white silk covers for personal use for these occasions. I made him hand me the cash first I set it to the side. I quickly started to unbuckle his pants. I undid my bikini top so he can stare at my breast or even so he can stare at my breast or even suck on my 36D’s titty’s. I begin spitting and sucking on his dick slowly and gradually. He laid his head back and started moaning quietly. I could tell he was enjoying his self. He tried to put his hand on my head. I quickly stopped and told him don’t touch my hair. I hate when anybody touch my hair. I told him, “You can tell me if you want me to go faster, slower or if you want me to go faster, slower or if you want me to do something else but the rule of this occasion is never touch my hair or pull on it. Or we are with this session are we clear.”


“Yeah we clear, he said.”
I went back into gagging on his dick for another ten to fifteen minutes. I didn’t want him to do any work at all. He was just loving it, so I stood up while he was just sited there let him looked at what he thought he could handle. He was an average size so he might have potential. I turned my ass towards his face.
I begin to shake and he smacked my ass real hard.
It just turned me on. “Hey Mr. Smooth you got a condom,” I said.
“Of course I wouldn’t have it any other way,” he said. I moved my bikini bottom to side while he put the condom on. I was extremely wet by this point and to prove him I was, I put my finger between my pussy lips and tasted my wetness. He had a big ass grin on his face. With my back turned on him I had him slide his dick deep inside of me. He breathed heavily as I sat on him. I bounced on him slowly pounding on him while the DJ played “Slow Motion for me.” I just moved my ass to the steady beat. I’m just bouncing on him and it didn’t even feel like the condom wasn’t even on. I pretended as if he was somebody of interest I was fucking and before I knew it he have came while I have came.
I just laid back while he grabbed and messages my titties.
“That was decent my dude,” as I whispered in his ear.
“You should let me get your number

Baby girl you know how to treat a nigga.”
“Smooth isn’t it I don’t date trick’s who got to pay for pussy.
But I was happy for the rest of the night. I have come and gotten an easily two grand in forty five minutes and it wasn’t even the end of the night.    

















TWO

Dear Kiki,
          In the mist of a July summer night, air full of sexual needs. I tend to my needs, my desires by grabbing my laptop and headed out to my parent’s back deck, just to watch some porn and go on my favorite blog site truthxclusive.blogspot.com to talk about my sexual stories and fantasies with others logged on to tease their sexual senses. This is my escape since a nigga haven’t gotten any for about six months. I know that’s a shame for single niggas but I’m not single not at all. It’s just my longtime girlfriend won’t give me none. That’s a damn shame since she don’t want to be cheated on and she constantly says “this relationship is forever”, were not married, and other bullshit. My girlfriend lies asleep in the house while I’m 10 minutes from beating my meat. We don’t talk as much anymore and that doesn’t make things any better. So as a man my sexual needs are not being fulfilled, what’s a brother to do? So right now I’m the hunter and electronic women are my prey for a quickie, a freaky conversation, just something.
         I believe I’m an above average dude, slim build, height 6’1, weight 185lbs. I work out so I got a nice body.  I have no idea what’s wrong with my relationship or my woman.  As I wait for my laptop to boot up, I stood on the deck for a moment looking at the moonlight sky when I hear a door open. My next door neighbor’s daughter comes outside and walking towards the back deck, looks like she just coming in from a late night rendezvous. I always wanted to say something to this beautiful 5’8, caramel skin, 32C-26-34 chick. She always looks banging but tonight she looked different, more natural beauty, more exotic.  Wearing her yellow Erykah Badu rag on her head, a skin tight dark green dress that showed off her bad ass shape, all that wooden jewelry, skin glistening looking like she just came from the Motherland.. This fine twenty year old gave me a look that told me to come over and speak. I wanted to but didn’t want to because all I was wearing was a royal blue basketball shorts and a G-UNIT muscle shirt to show off some muscles. Since I was so horny though and she gave me a seductive look with her waving her finger for me to approach her. I quickly jumped off my deck and slowly walked over to hers, got to keep my cool. She whispered softly into my ear, “I want your dick in my pussy right now.” Not the type to just put my dick into a woman so quickly, but damn I was horny.  I didn’t have a condom but I wanted some so bad that if I didn’t fuck her fine ass, I probably found me a fat ugly ass chick from around the way. I do hate to rush sex but I don’t know when my girlfriend is going to try to come find me, think fast. I pulled her close to me, grabbed her by her hips and started caressing her thighs and started kissing her neck. I started sucking on her neck so I can leave some hickies so I can see her come out her house and I can remember this night of lust. As I was rub her thighs and slowly move y hands to that voluptuous ass. I felt her out and felt no panty line so I thought there was a thong but there was no thong, no panties at all. It seemed she planned for this opportunity. As I raised her freak ‘hem dress up just a little I started to play with her clean shaved pussy. I slid my finger in her slow as we kissed deeply. She was already soaking wet. Instead of sliding my stiff dick inside of her, I decided to eat her out like I never ate pussy before. First I pushed her slowly against the house, carefully picking her legs off the ground and lifting her above my shoulders covering my face. I stuck my long, wide tongue inside of her. As I listened to her moan I wanted her to beg for my dick. She started to rub and pull my short curly hair. I started to feel her legs begin to close shut and they begin to shake. I knew it was time when she said, “I want you in me now.” I wiggled out of my basketball shorts like a pro; a nigga didn’t have no underwear on either. I wanted her just as bad as she wanted me; I just didn’t want to make this quickie a real fast as quickie. As I lowered her slowly to my hips as she wrapped her legs around me. I stuck my long and curved dick inside of her. And we begin to fuck each other like we haven’t had sex in years; to me it was close to it. She’ll fuck me then and I’ll just take over. I knew I couldn’t hold her any longer, I was strong but not that strong. So I was still holding her, so as I carried her over to the rail. And I begin to go in and out, her legs shaking out of control.  She began to scratch up my back and pull me closer to her. She suddenly let go of my neck and made me stop. She pulled down the top of her freak ‘hem dress and as she was doing this I was still inside of her moist, warm pussy that was dripping wet, right off my dick that is glistening like water. When she pulled down the top dress it was like heaven to me. Because there was no bra and a pair of 32Cs staring at me, I begin caressing them with my hands. She pulled my head towards her so that I could feed from her breast. Sucking, circling and kissing these soft pillows with my tongue, exploring. I went back into straight fucking her hard and slowly I wanted her to feel me inside of her stomach. She started to shake and as she shook, she grabbed me tightly but I wasn’t about to bust with no condom, damn it felt good. I tried to pull back but she pulled me close and wanted to feel me cum inside of her, we reached our peak and the rain begin to drip down her legs. Panting heavily like horses after a race, we said nothing. I pulled my limp dick out of her, she kissed me on my lips, stepped back and pulled down her dress and went into her house. I found my basketball shorts, pulled them up and walked backed to my back deck grabbed my laptop went into the house and went straight to sleep. I didn’t even care if my girlfriend could smell the sex on me.
                                                       The next day, about noon.
I logged on my favorite website truthxclusive.blogspot.com to read about other people’s sexual fantasies and when a new story posted this morning identical to the night of lust I just share with the girl next door. It was anonymous and titled “The best quickie I ever had.” I knew it was her, she wrote everything we did. So I printed her letter, went next door and rung her door bell. She answered the door looked at me and smiled. I showed her letter and she blushed, I said, “If you enjoyed the quickie you need the whole two hours.” She pulled me up by my shirt and we begin to kiss as we walked into the house.
Thanks for reading,
Log On
P.s. Kiki what should I do?





As I just got done to listening Kiki The First Lady on 100.3 The Beat.
On the radio in my silver Mercedes, yes I said Mercedes just because I’m a stripper who lives in E. Saint Louis, IL does not mean I can’t live ghetto fabulous and yes I live in the nice part of the hood of Emerson Park but who cares. No kids means no responsibility any way’s just got done listening to some juicy gossip, so I popped in some Raw Reese that nigga is raw and from the streets of E. Saint I put in that Street Credit vol. one. I automatically started bumping his hit single “618” that’s my jam that nigga be snapping.
                      On my way to meet my girls at the St. Clair mall in Fairview heights. It’s hard to hang out with a lot of women but if you do just hang with one or three. Because it’s four and y’all can stick with each other for fights and it’s easier to get rid of guys you can’t get rid of.
My girl Angel called my cell telling me I need to hurry up.
“Hello,” when I answered the phone.
“Girl we been waiting for you about an hour ago, where are you?”
  “I’m five minutes away what’s the damn rush for?”
“Well girl its all sales and some fine men walking around and we might of find you a spot for your clothing store Envy and you need to get here a sap.”
“Girl I’m on hwy 64 now for me tell Jessica and Monique, I’m on my way where can I meet y’all yet.”
“We will meet you in the back of the food court.”
“Alright girl I’ll meet you there in a minute, I’ll talk to you when I get there.”
  

LOVE IS MURDER

Love Is Murder

Hey Love,

Can’t believe what happened between you and me

When I was born you gave me light to see and air to breathe

Parents with love and fire to my desire of my needs

They was the apple to my core but was rotten

If these walls could talk they speak of the fighting that was hardcore

More then a WWE event it was just to hardcore

So I gave you a second chance

Of what you call true love

But you put us at a distance; we wanted each other with instance

No thought no cause just to let time pause

We took our time with lust and built with a weak wall of trust

So when I lost her, I fell for lust it was my addiction of sex over women

I took my pain and replaced it with pleasure and put the key to my heart like a deep bury treasure

So I took unresolved love that I couldn’t control with my emotions

To make a family always wanted children

So when I had my daughter I knew I couldn’t falter at the alter

She was a love one like no other, couldn’t sleep at night as I just her sleep

Then you fucked up and came along and almost took my breathe away

You almost ended my relationship with god, I couldn’t believe it I thought it was kind of odd

Gave me no space to gain so you now got to take this pain

Love you gave me the right to love people freely

But you never did justice for me

So I got to grab you by the neck and take you away from one of my emotions

I don’t want you to breathe

I want to see you in pain like you were watching me struggle

I hate you with a passion Love

Don’t want to shoot you with slugs that’s just to fast

I got to make this last

The only thing I could do for you is call 911 so Love just R.I.P

-truth 12:1

Lady Pimp

The eyes are the truth of your reality

But you can’t be ceased that you want me,

You stare and glare at my beautiful eyes

Wanting and waiting and I’m sitting back

Just Taunting and flirting with you

Of what you want but,

You can’t have.

-truth 12:1

THERAPY

THERAPY

Sexual desire is the light to my fire so to the people that I know say that I’m addicted to sex. I do and got to have sex three times a day and four times a week. I love the way sex feels, it fulfills my urges of satisfaction, Dr. Acosta.

“Well that is interesting, but have you ever fulfilled your fantasies?”

“Yes I have to make new ones every time I turn around, I then had threesomes, sex with mother and daughter, married women, pregnant women that’s not mine never had kids, outside in the public, in a dark theatre, at the park, elevator, getting head while I’m driving, I even got a hand job on a rollercoaster ride.

If you name it I then did it. But I seem to always make sex interesting.

“Ok so you have fulfilled your fantasies, so what’s your favorite position?”

“Wow, there’s actually two, doggy style and picking a women up in the air and fucking her.”

“When did you loose your Virginity?”

“In high school when I was seventeen, that was so fulfilling to me when she took it away, I know what people mean when they say you will never forget your first.”

“Can you ever just have sex with one person or settle down.”

“I want to but no because I try and women say they can’t hang with my sexual desires. To me women can handle it when they are not in a relationship, but if they not. Man they enjoy it very much, I don’t know if it’s me or my qualities I then had a bunch of sex buddies it’s not old but you do want to have that relationship.”

“Well do you think you satisfy your women?”

“Of course I do I know I do they legs shake afterwards or they body shake when they have orgasms or they call me back for like appointments but I can’t settle down isn’t that weird.”

“Yes and no, women are with you but have no emotional connection so they are not fulfilled with you.”

All of a sudden I could tell she was interested and attractive to me. She licked her lips. Man she was bad ass chick body was a 34D-24-38, honey skinned, independent black women, and long jet black curly hair. As she took off her suit jacket and started unbuttoning her white collar shirt. I shook my head and couldn’t believe she had a see through bra on; I could suck on those 34D’s. As she leaned over on the chair and sliding her skirt off and now I can see her see through thong. She stood up damn I got stiffed quickly, she walked over to me. I was just drooling in my mind. I put my big hands on her 24 inch waist.

“So what you going to do with this, I never been satisfied by a sexually strong men before and if you past the test maybe we can see if you can handle a relationship and I want to see first hand.”

I shook my head, stood up and unbutton her bra; I wanted to get her wet first. So I started kissing her with a passion while a slid my hands on her ass, went on kissing her on the neck into pulling her thong halfway. Feeling her moist pussy, I could feel it with one finger. She started unbuttoning my pants and of course I let them slide down, she gave me the greatest blow job ever. She knew what she was doing as she spitted on my dick to make it wet and she swallowed my dick whole, I held my head back rolled my eyes in the back of my head in amazement. I told her she was amazing but before I knew it I came in her mouth and she swallowed with no problem. She didn’t complain she wanted more. She bent over and lifted and lifted her ass up in the air. She told me to stick it in so I put it in slowly it was so tight but loosened it as I penetrated her.

I could feel her juices flowing on my dick. But she didn’t moan as I started to beat that pussy out the frame. She had me feeling good as she was pounding that ass back and forth on me. I was pounding her she was bouncing her ass on my dick. I turned her around and lifted her in the air and her legs around my waist, I grabbed nothing but ass and helped her bounce up and down damn she felt so good, warm, and extra wet. Laid her on the floor and stated fucking her real hard as she made her clit extra tight until I pulled out and put cum all over her pussy lips.

“That was real good but still I wasn’t satisfied, she said.”

Made me want her even more because I always satisfy my women man I need therapy.

-truth 12:1

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This is his second book of poetry. It is comprised of passion poetry, which is a fight between evil and good, half decisions that a person has to make in life. So the poems Truth has written are from his mind and deepest heart. From “Dead Silence,” “Just Thinking,” and “Black Rose,” he brings something totally different in his second poetry book. In this book, he also brings two short stories “Distance Apart,” and “Shadows of Lost Love,” which will eventually become a novel. This extraordinary book of poetry is just something different for the ages.

This is a book of poetry which describes different types of struggles. It jumps from love, to depression, into religion, into a lot of emotions. This is a book that is different from many. It’s a beginning. The words are more powerful than most people can imagine, but could you imagine words that come alive and that are powerful, and not only to the imagination? It makes you realize hopes and dreams. This book has more like a sixth sense to a person’s personality and proves that words do have an emotional release to a person’s soul. It has poetry from the heart, from a person who breaks down their soul for everyone to relate to each other. This book consists of excellent poetry—words that set the bar for a lot of poets

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