In this spectrum of lyrical metaphors and rhymes, exists a man who spits images so vividly you would think his thoughts were made out of ink to write a motion picture.
I will attempt to post poems, unload the vault of my love. Poetry is my Heaven and Hell, my Dreams and Nightmares. I choose to feel good or bad, so follow me to my Lyrical Poetics
-Spittinvividly
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