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Say My Name
I'm what a jazz artist is, if words were an instrument.

King David.
In His words, King David.

Tar.
Everything is everything
All intertwined and far more threaded into each other than we give credit to
Stories in their feelings become nuanced

Image Self Reflection.
I write so much, now I write in braille since nobody sees me. I'm the vision of the blind man's dreams, still.

Ndioneiwo Mwari.
GOD BLESS MWARI.

mammon...
I'll finesse a bow tie on a blue collar, but maintain the liturgy in the fashion of Jesus' arrogance.
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