Monday, June 27, 2005

Respiration

I think I've finally come up with a concept for this blog to narrow the focus. I'll clip verses that either I'm feeling, relevant to how I'm feeling, or can be applied something that ocurred that day/week, etc. A soundtrack of my life, essentially.
So much on my mind that I can't recline
Blastin holes in the night til she bled sunshine
Breathe in, inhale vapors from bright stars that shine
Breathe out, weed smoke retrace the skyline
Heard the bass ride out like an ancient mating call
I can't take it y'all, I can feel the city breathin
Chest heavin, against the flesh of the evening
Sigh before we die like the last train leaving
Respiration, by Black Star (Mos Def and Talb Kweli)

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