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Jun 14, 2004 05:08

This mission is due to transitory vision misplaced in stasis as we were all waiting like a put aside plaything atmospheric dnb beats frame this letter bound treat bass turned low so the neighbors don’t know morning flow in a limited window quick with it not slow time to wash my spirit being in clean water energy and then weave the dreams in my head ( Read more... )

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deanna_marie June 14 2004, 06:17:09 UTC
first day at the new office...

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tryptyc anonymous April 14 2005, 23:20:12 UTC
sellin wooden nickels for triple amounts my math be addin like tha count - unfound habits discovered from tablets written on tha mount - while I’m on tha street always lookin ‘bout - disrespect my calm duck my palm martial skill junglists verbal ill spittin out my mouth - mc’s steadily flockin me like limbaugh coppin oxycotin see - constantly teachin tha twelve legions of bereavements - keep ya eyes out my region best keep em south lest you come with key achievements ( ... )

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tryptyc anonymous April 15 2005, 00:50:52 UTC
verbal swordsman comin toward em with knowledge of tha lord and hearses from tha burstin lightin up tha sky dyin for causes written in tha signs- Abrahams seeds on their knees with six degrees connects us to tha same tree its agreed tha unseen causes us to breath but tha three sons don’t make us one ancestry atlanta streets makes my knowledge creep mental warrior for ya soul to keep - tha points brief so its not forgotten by a joint's relief

words redundant but not reluctant

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Re: tryptyc deanna_marie April 15 2005, 04:06:55 UTC
this is beautiful soul bruva thats on some other path discovered yer own balance and spoke through finally drowning out the surrounding chaos I bounce around in I'm finally tuned in and it's teh win my heart that some other can disport with similar retort I'm multi level transported transitions not always resorted to smoothly sometimes it's life that moves me thank you for letting me groove and stew over my own delusions illusions evolutions to new fruition you're comin' through much love to you

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Re: tryptyc anonymous April 16 2005, 01:22:53 UTC
yes yes sista - a month ago I didn’t know ya but now if I didn’t I’d miss ya!!

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tryptyc anonymous April 16 2005, 00:40:02 UTC
commitin thoughts to tha page engage in freestyle destruction to help my creative ways bouncin ideas between seven states steadily typin steadily rhymin to keep my mental pace go back and review add on new maybe even erase it may lose tha effect but respeck don’t think I slip when its time to spit cause I’m always off tha hip when tha mic is in my grip ( ... )

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tryptyc anonymous April 16 2005, 01:05:30 UTC
tryin out my softer side...

took two glances at you dancin movin my mind quicker than tha time you keepin with your feet and so time to introduce myself but I’ll try to be discreet cause you lookin unaverage unique cant sleep thru this dream wathcin ya beam can I discuss tha things I’ve seen maybe we could make an episode for tha telescreen sorry I’m not really in to those things just came off tha dome with tha flow you know it happens never call it rappin but I digress so back to you whats happenin let me hear whats on your chest I’ll come back with words of positive to alleviate tha stress keep you dressed in my mind too much time to find out how ya blessed my second guess got me close to tha vest but ya too fly not to test my style hope its not in jest

D dont worry this is spoken in generals not tryin to connect to your individual just tryin new styles to keep up my continual expiremental

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Re: tryptyc deanna_marie April 16 2005, 02:50:52 UTC
^^^ it's the freeflow
I know how it goes
you don't apologize
it's known
what's inside
is always shown
can't disown
but the chaos bomb
occasionally blows
to pieces
any kind of cohesion
leading you speak it
do not retreat
accept it
with deft reflections
each session
is breaking it down
until we've found
unbound
potential to drown
out the crowd
thats surrounding
with doubts
I might shout
I might cry
tears so near beside
all places in life
I could drive
my sight
til I'm blinded
I'm reminding myself
to keep it in check
can't forget
where I step
and stumble
like a bumble d does
just because it's fun
and I like to infiltrate
grounds that need place
or some smiling face
speaking heartfelt ungraceful
truths
moved more when I choose
it grew I flew
I landed I ran
I walked on air
before I stopped...
now I've met you <3

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Re: tryptyc anonymous April 16 2005, 22:39:31 UTC
deft reflection courtin deep ties - D fly by to keep me apprised of variances that may arise to birth like molten on tha earths surface to fossilize my sound - underground be familiar with my verses - astound tha mass with one lyrics pass don’t be surpassed by tha hourglass sands of maths design - you on point at all times - always gauge brain waves that stains caves like hieroglyphs that prophesized our days with pictorals - oral rhyme method like doctoral that washes my hands before surgicals in ya journal - one incision from my rhyme takes em two days like a mural - our curriculum is venom while some sendin em snake oil pretended defended their set against our riot sect best bet to come again when correct continuum lyrics flowin like trees blowin in sri lanka - creep coy to destroy their vibrations from tha patients -jubilation in creation of our written word brings annihilation to their latence - baiten em like a hook no hook in our lyrics to leave room for another book of thoughtful cadence

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