Transaction
If words are as lethal and illegal as drugs, I could spend three years in prison just to listen to your monologues, or your podcasts talking about how good your favorite artists are, or how disgusting onions can be.
There has to be a certain chemical in a certain formula to form a certain equation. You are drinking coffee because it stimulates your neurons because of the caffeine. You often drink carbonated drinks when you're in a tournament because it gives you that sugar rush or even drink your alcoholic liquor because it makes you forget sometimes.
I'm going to share my favorite formula to you. One thing that I would love to keep & make each day that's passing by. My mother used to tell me that it's best when you write down your recipes because it's going to prolong your legacy and so I did.
A tablespoon of your not-so-baritone but baritone voice. A teaspoon of your sexy accent mixed with brined choice of words. A little sugar cube of your poems is optional but I love to put it sometimes when I'm feeling mellow. Mixed with those delicious beats that somehow make my head sway and your marinated singing voice that almost fooled me to believing that the track is originally yours.
This is my own recipe of the dish called conversation. It's not so bad to give your feedback of how it tastes like.
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She Inks
Poetrya woman who inks on white; everywhere but not on her skin. a voyage on the simplest adventure the world has ever seen.
