My flow is so tremendous.
Shining like a thousand embers.
Hate is all I feel.
Pain is all that I remember.
I’m rendered by the ice and the snow, frozen like an icicle that grows in the cold.
I’m bold like Lucida Console a style of writing you will find on a microsoft word.
I’m not a cupcake, Just Jammy James 🙂
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