you been fighting
scheming, plotting / steady moving
finding a place
here or there /
don’t much matter
cause they ont want ya anyway
not then
not now
not / really.
ain’t no place for you here
pick up your bags child
and git.
this here ain’t no dream/land.
Posted by:Gina Brittney Ann

made of cotton and coffee and honey.

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