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In this post, I am writing a reaction to my own prose about a figure named Kanye.  Kanye has become a sensation for his public antics, taking the mic out of Taylor Swift hands at the grammy, saying Beyonce should have won to Kanye calling bush racist.  Enjoy this reaction.



Say still da homie yo
Now you singing praises to the King O
Can't believe you came full circle
Like Stephan coming out as steve Urkel Family Matters
Like whoopie in the Color Purple still it matters

You used to drag your hands to your homie in tech
Came around now you saying in family check
Constant surroundings
Now you surrounding
Conscience is pounding
The Devil be confounding
Demons Trembling when you the praise resounding

Still doing the fashion thing
I see you still wearing the ring
I know you still can't sing
Who cares?
Does it  matter
the more the merrier
God likes cheerful giver

More memories
Sound carries melodies
of a surrendered heart
of a surrendered hurt
you hear now melodies
of love
of the Love of God
pureness came from above
Still, you make the melodies
your lips may not be able to express
in melodic tones that tickle ears
that can send you in melody polyphonic surreality
but who cares
God loves a cheerful giver
over a careful singer with not willing the give over to the message dipped in urgency
wrapped in solution remedy ready clothed with expediency
so while you are waiting to be sung into a tizzy

Know that hearts a yearning souls are busy searching for depth
in everything you might think might be inept


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