blogging
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designer lines
i got so many designer linesit’s a crimehow i cut bacon fatoff the backs of pigsgreedythey subtracting fundsfrom the needywho are looking for a saviorso they need meso I appear to be foundchasing away snakesfrom underground and in hidingtall grass cut that use to be weedy jixi fox 🦊 Continue reading
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the way it’s going
i got my hopes crushedtrying to open my hearti crawled backhoping to be successfullyknowing i have to resetbegin again from the start jixi fox 🦊 Continue reading
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Presence
When I walk in, People want to, Start talking, As my aura, Sticks on their skin, Like a mosquito, They have to recognize, Like a peacock, In your garden, Putting on a scene. Jixi Fox 🦊 Continue reading
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Just Beginning
Never started to pass all, But I was able to have a ball, Then hop to the mall, Make a few calls, I know sometimes I be tripping, But I never dear to fall. Jixi Fox 🦊 It’s really just the beginning over and over again, especially when you complete, it always like you start… Continue reading
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Chiming In
I called in to work,But ain’t want to work,Then I stepped out of work,I be really tired of work. Chime in if you feel me…smhJust remember to send help!!!! Jixi Fox 🦊 Continue reading
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Through Too Many Hoops
Could it be another game,Time passes so quickly,And doesn’t feel the same,Always fighting to catch up,It takes time to train,Want to give up at times,But I keep picking up the reigns. Jixi Fox 🦊 Continue reading
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Too Hot | Fallen Pages
Picking up the book,Flipping the pages,Growing up aging,I’m too hot, Cajun,Too many claats,For the blood,Must be Jamaican. Jixi Fox 🦊 Continue reading
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Unexpected
Left on read,Confused on who,The hell said,Open communication is dead,For me it was though,Open up & talk,Get things off your chest. Jixi Fox 🦊 Continue reading
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Forgotten
Life has ways to teach us lessons, how to feel wanted, needed and seen. It also made you feel forgotten and lost. Feeling left behind is heart breaking, so how do we choose to express our feelings. Forgotten Left with a note and the door closed, I had a pen and some thoughts so I… Continue reading