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Whirlwind

Just like the whirlwind..    
Act like in the sunshine..      
If you have a Rizla..     
I'll stay until the killer..      
Above and beyond me, it's fire..      
Thank God am still fully inside my attire...      
Above and below me..      
Left to right, wherever I turn everyone's a liar..      
So Holy ghost fire..
   
     
     
Not one of the Livingstone's ..      
Though am trapped in this   thunderstorm..      
In the name of the Big Man..    
Bless me with more spine..  
  
Laws of the Greenland..    
     
Must admit!      
I am the Boogie man..      
Wait a minute!      
I mean being a busy man..      
What in name of a wee man..      
Is this!      
     
We not entirely hard hearted..      
Circumstances make us different from what we really are..
Written by Numer90 (Numer0-un0)
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