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One mo gen 6/2/2013
Where has the gift disappeared to,
is it possible to locate her style,
swag,
and grace or is it forever lost
in a small far distant place;
How did I lose what was preciously given
without a second thought,
chosen to take flight,
blessing the masses with
scripted verses written from the depths
of a Bonafide soul;
Searching eternally for the Source,
where has she gone,
around the world and back again
still seeking to grasp her one mo' gen..
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One mo gen 6/2/2013
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