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Banned
Join Date: Aug 2014
Posts: 2,956
Battle Record: 6 - 14
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His eyes on the prize as he tries to keep the culture alive.
He worries the culture could die. If everyone played their part the culture would thrive. So he throws on a beat from days gone back. Gets nostalgic when he plays the track. Reminds him of his days as musician. Few listened, so appeasing himself and a few friends became the new mission. But he couldn’t capture his true vision, and stopped recording songs. (And he was Not recording long.) Years later. Growth as a writer. A known fighter, lighting his own fire. Not a dissident. An ardent participant. He’s a caged bird, but his headphones set him free to listen with. One or two girls, over the years he was smitten with. Now he asks where his 20’s went. It’s a fasttrack, isn’t it? As he conjures worlds and slays biographers, promotes satire, but avoids photographers. ..Back in the booth. Attempting to rap the truth. We all take breaks but this could happen to you. |
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