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After careful debating it makes more sense to do... Gifts = Romance | Payment = Domination

For those who wish to neglect the chance to "Get wit the Program". This will weed out the ones who are not "down for the cause". Yet all shall be empowered by "The Greater Good". With various opportunities for prospects to "earn what you deserve". Extended Menu shall be express to only the many that are qualified.

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I'm entering a higher level because My experience is deepening... I hope you ready. If not leave now but feel free to drop in when you Down!
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Inspiration

Fuck the books, tweets, music, movies, games, etc... I've been inspired by My bitch.

I'm gonna put a lot of work in and really strive to achieve these next sets of Goals. I want a trophy just like hers. Respect and recognition how she get it. But the thing that's twisted...she always says that she is who she is because of Me. So that mean it just gotta and gonna get much better.

Maybe it's the Eclipse, maybe it's the up coming New Year, naw...it's the tears she shed upon My shoulder that tasted like EVOLUTION. Although I don't think she knows, I felt her pain. I do even though I can mask it, I know how to feel whatever she's feeling. Empathy...so I gotta Step Up not only because it's fun and I like they challenge but to prove to her that she ain't workin' for nothin'.

I gotta find Me a table or somethin' so I can brainstorm properly because that's the reason I've been keeping it in My memory but today... I saw the signs that showed Me the World is in need of My Action.

Imma need a Digital Camera if you wanna donate to "The Greater Good"

Hit Me up on http://twitter.com/8PathZen if you want to "Get Wit Tha Program"

Dial: +12189361414 go to room #45 or hit Me on @8PathZen before you call so W/we can chat though

Peace & Prosperity
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Where she go?

Remember that one bitch? Used to be by My side at all times. Checkin' muthafuckas before they words reached My ears. I never had to say shit unless it was to her in private. She would wash My hair, brush and come and pick it and play wit it until it was dry, then braid it in a way she would like for it to be and made sure I always looked My best at all times. Remember she would get anything I wanted from a muthafucka before I knew they even had anything of interest. She would give Me all of her money but get the shit I was about to buy, for free. Didn't even have time to get hungry. She used to cook all My favorites and make sure I had some stuff I could stomach to get My vitamins. Always stretchin' and workin' out...would cry when I left but called Me when she missed Me or to tell Me she loved Me or to tell Me she just got some money for U/us to spend. When I got back around she would run and jump into My arms. Niggas would hate that shit but that's how she was. She refused to let Me breathe air without letting Me know I had her love. I didn't have to tell her shit because she was better than the girl of My Dreams. Still wondering to Myself "why did she have to leave?" Whoever she wit I bet they feel like they in Heaven or King of the Galaxy. I know she never comin' back but I can tell she miss Me with every heart beat.

Maybe for the end of this lifetime I can find another like her or two... Hell if you can embrace her attitude it might be you
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The Reason

My Love concentrated..Condensed it weighs a ton..
Gotta spread it to the others 'cause it'll smother just One..
That mean it's too strong..
if a single girl received too much for too long..
you might find her restrained to a bed somewhere with a few screws gone
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Green is Good ask @8PathZen

Something Old and New at the sametime

My Business
Services for hire, accepting applications too
Slackers are fired, Praise to an ambitious crew
Sincerest apologies, If you think it's aimed at you
Position of Power, Feel the reign when We steppin' through
Fly above the clouds, let the essence intoxicate ya
Breathe it in deeply, catch the whiff of precious vapors
Fall under the spell, bow, obey My Domination
Beware of the false claimers, Let Me be your savior
They call it the Penetrator, Only enter on invitation
Before you make that statement, Focus your Dedication

Under the Mistletoe
Sip the Egg Nog until your Legs Soft
No need to walk just recline
Understand your can relax all
Give you muscles some down time
Get closer so we can keep warm
Let your mind wonder into my eyes
Every moment you spend in my attention
We connect, grow stronger and vibe
Instantly upon contact of that brown skin
Thats soft, moist and smells sweet
Heat builds within Me as your hair blows in the win
My lips touch yours and melt each bit each other felt
Ecstasy encountered a feelin brought by no one else

Unstoppable

Such urges and cravings have to be nurtured
When neglected too long it feels like torture
Intermissions may relax you for a moment
Next the relapse explodes passionate and forceful
Generating sensations to fight off abnormal
Involuntary spasmatic eruptions start pouring
Numbing your limbs as it is so intense
Giving you a reason to break the rules for some pleasure

I Told you

It must be the way your hair moves when then wind blows
I tend to stare at you there from my window
Right before the bell rings sometimes from my peep hole
The scent of your perfume from my mail slot to my nose
Combine with the glow as you enter my temple
If it were in good taste I would have greeted you with a pillow
But that's too simple so let's do the extended hard way
With the music blaring sippin' Chardonnay
Until we knockin' the pictures off the walls in the hall way
Repeatedly all day then when the night cums
Hop in the shower rubbin each other all over with the lights off
Let's air dry and moisturize with our bodies and a cap of oil
Now I'll pause and ponder my dillema..
Walk you to your car or the Master suite shall we enter?

Pssst

Sometimes I like to whisper just to be close
So close that every sentence sits my lips on you earlobes
Deeply let my tongue push these thoughts
Into your pleasure center in your brain as their bought
Inch over a bit so I can find out if you're soft or rough
Maybe I just want for our skin to touch