ode to my surf



The miracles begin the day I start hustling for not for money but to live and do what I want

either you become a man of god or a rebel

I know it's a hard choice but rather be free than to be in chains

it's just a small talk but since then we become lovers from strangers truth be told I'm not ok...

The year is coming to an end and I still have few goals to archive

still got plenty language I can't speak yet 

please dear  God do me  like I do you, if that pleases you

thank you

love   

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