Youngblood-Spoken Word Poetry
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Oh, I think it was inspired by a beautiful spy by a beautiful young man designed body Man Spirit body. And he was in my life. He was in my life the most When I need our hearts where large eyes were like mine can He was My eye is Mariah I know, right? Minding my own business. I usually do. I heard enough a two door And guess who it was young blood. Now all I know, he was a friend of a friend at that time, but he also was 6.5 feet, £225. I mean, hazel color eyes in that caramel color skiing. And when he winked at me, I thought to myself Who The trouble? I'm about to get in. I mean, young blood once tough And that his first touch have me reciting poetry, talking about somebody brought back all my stuff. I mean, young blood was all that's okay. Hey, Wanted to help Stella get a booth. Young's he waas. He had such an old soul. When I looked into his eyes, I knew if I kept to myself he would never be so I did some self evaluation look deep down inside, took a deep breath and told him to spread his wings. And most women have their preference of what they like, whether it be a good boy, bad boy, even if the but All Forever take a back seat for none will never compare to my hazel eyed young blood.