Stop reminding me you’re Black when I'm around you. Stepdad. Land-based. Has Aunt. “DJ Got Me (Visualizer)”. Looking at you is worth so much more hate than I ever knew. Hutt. Let it go. “Ocean Floor Kisses”. Monologue. I Hate me. The police have arrived to escort you to the train station. There's nothing to fear but fear itself. Hutt. Up. Taste. Tastes organic. Bishop. Split The Crown. We are right. My Little Nigger Homie. Fie. I will not eat you. I do not like your beer and I will not drink it. Ooh We. Hutt. Then I don’t know; why don’t you ask? Don’t read my poetry. Administer. Law. He’s not helping. Surely die. “Laws of Annihilation”. “He was the only one who could have taken any pleasure in the tortuous heat, the ungodly stench, and, of course, the gorge of hatred”. Far too many. Us. 2,300. Twenty, Three hundred. Cabin fever. Under pressure. I do. Up or Down. Leroy. Kermit. Andrew Jackson Taffy.
Playlist
“DJ Got Me (Visualizer)”. https://youtu.be/EmAg9Rc17cY?feature=shared
“Ocean Floor Kisses”. https://youtu.be/uLRWWsKhFrE?feature=shared
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Reference
“Laws of Annihilation”. https://g.co/kgs/cWTKncP
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Taffy
Kermit
Leroy
Down
Up
I do
Under pressure
Cabin fever
Die
Help
Law
Poetry
Read
Ask
Why
Know
I
Hutt
We
I
And
Beer
Like
I
Eat
I
Little
Right
We
The
Bishop
Tastes organic
Taste
Up
Hutt
Nothing
There
Trains
The
The
Me
Hate
I
Go
Hutt
Ever
I
Hate
More
At
Aunt
Land
Around
When
Black
Me
Reminders
Stop
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