Category: Poetry
My Man’s Middle Finger
She was on point with My Man’s Middle Finger
Our Brothers
Our Brothers, formed by 3 Beings we never had
The Kansas Of The Body
It’s going to get to The Kansas of The Body real soon
A Complete Circle, An Oracle’s Virtue
She was on point with My Man’s Middle Finger
Our Brothers, formed by 3 Beings we never had
It’s going to get to The Kansas of The Body real soon