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Check me out now.. I have rivers or rhythm... an entire ocean of emotion that's entightled to swim in... also a forest of feeling beating a path of peace trappped inside... my silhouette I have to speak to release... demanding more from the pen, than a whore from the pen... the line between playing to win and sin is thin... but I walk it with grace and talk it with taste... I am that raw and I rest my case...