Phat Poet Biography

Its Sunday morning
And I'm ready to shed the
Past weekends sins,
But this day is different...
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Are you my wonder woman.
The only true good one.
The one I can confide in
The one I can trust life with.
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The shape of you is beutiful,
More than you will ever know,
From head to toe...
Because your carrying something special,
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This one is for one of the greatest poetic minds of the 20th century and the greatest lyracist to ever rock the mic; Mr. Langston Hughs and Tupac Shakur...
Born into two different worlds and 69 years apart; but both dealing with similar struggles and shared a bunch of ish thrown in their way to set them up for failure from start...
One grew up during racial turmoil and dealt a father that doubted his own sons dream; and the other born into a political uprising and a mother who was in and out jail for what she believed...
Both couldn't see what they meant to do was with'in classroom walls; so both of em ran with their talents and put their talents to pen and verse, and said to hell with em all..
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When I first seen you I knew I had to have you I wanted to embrace you in my strong arms; keep you close to my heart and guarantee you see no harm...5 foot 11 with a soft caramel complexion; not to mention hips and dips built to perfection...
Coke bottle shape with an angel face; making it so that I'd rather be here in this moment rather than any other place...

As the night wore on I really felt the need to approach you but i'll admit I was more than a little scared off; nervous as hell because all I could think about was the eventual process of our clothes coming off...hoping that I can be your partner tonight; please believe this young man will go the extra mile to make sure every inch of your body gets treated right...so I apologize for stairing but its just so hard not to as you sway to the music body moving to the beat; your hot as hell and every movement just turns up the heat...
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