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| "I make way to you, Woman
By flaming comet, Cool me down in your Ocean's wet, It's no secret That I'm an alien, Black Man escapes from Mars Only to see "Earthlings" bleed for the color of War, I'm just shooting stars Just like a chip off of the old block, Come and build your church off of me, Black Sheep caught your casted stones And paved the yellow brick road for Dorothy" ~Walter LaRaye |
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| May I pour out my heart to you with the blood of my pen? Will you read what I write and when I speak, will you listen? "Diary" from the book "Incense, Candles, Bubble Bath, Walter LaRaye" THE DOUBLE RELEASE THERAPY! |
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