Listen to my new song. It’s written by me and I’m rapping on it too. Be nice, it’s my first one off many. Produced by my very talented friend Poor Frisco.

http://soundcloud.com/cera-bellum/french-kiss

I’ll have lyrics out soon. Gotta take them off the paper and type em up.

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"I remember lonely and
what it tasted like before
your name took root in my throat,
before everything reminded me of your mouth.
I don’t know how I lived that way…"

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vodkkacorona:

naaails. 

fearlesscomingsoon:

Mother Fights For Freedom.

An indigenous woman holds her child while trying to resist the advance of Amazonas state policemen who were expelling the woman and some 200 other members of the Landless Movement from a privately-owned tract of land on the outskirts of Manaus, in the heart of the Brazilian Amazon March 11, 2008.

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dream come true.

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Do you know how did you come?
Like a shore.
And music starts to play.
A melody playing in my head.
It was, fun.
And catchy, so young.
The rhythm…hmm…
I can hear it, but can’t express it.
But, there was you. X

outdoor sex oh yes.

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38k:

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