Man Of Letters

If I Could Depict That Prison Cell For The Reader. The One I Occupied For A Time In More Aspects Beyond The Physical Scene. Then I Figured πŸ’­ Maybe The Reader Would See What A Page πŸ“„ An Empty Space, You know What That Constant Void Meant To Me. I Fill Them Now.. Never πŸ‘ŽπŸΏ Letting A Space Captivate Me, I’m Not Subject To Authority. I Overwrite Overthink All Things Including But Not Limited To Sorcery. I Spelled My Name Differently, And Caste The Alef Before Eternity.. That’s What READπŸ‘οΈβ€πŸ—¨οΈPS Means A Soul ✍🏿 Who Seen Themselves Out Of All The Smoke πŸ’¨ Screens. You Can Only Use Filters Virtually But One ☝🏿 Eye πŸ‘οΈ That All – Sees, $ees All That Shape-Shifting Fuckery. Spiritually I Grab That Snake 🐍 Via It’s Tail And Realized I Was My Opposition Biting Me!

– Aethiop

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