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Saturday, June 07, 2003
random lines [can't get enough]
never make the same mistake twice. . . 'cause that shit's played out like a 8 track.
romance, is about the possibility of a thing
you see, it's about the time between when you meet some fine ass woman
and when you first make love to her
or when you first ask a woman to marry you
and when she says i do.
when people who've been together for a long time say the romance is gone
uhh um, what they're really saying is
they've exhausted the possibility.
it's like poetry
it's the possiblity of language.
jealosy is a sickness
let it go
and just walk away.
i don't need poetry to get women.
naw brother,
you need a personality.
you said it was bad timing
and i figured if i asked again
maybe you'd say yes
and if not that time
then maybe the next time
till the next time became the right time
ahhh, persistence
you'd be suprised how far it can get you.
it's about reaching your level
i'm like a thief in the night
you know what i mean?
fbi's still on my tail
but they can't get me.
sometimes i think i'm going to far with you.
it's a destiny type thing, baby.
true love my ass, man
love is what you make
and with whom you make it
that's it.
it ain't supposed to make sense. . .
it is, what it is.
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