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StoryRock A Bye Baby-The other side of the story pinda015 years 8 months ago
StoryDr Pinda!!! pinda115 years 8 months ago
StoryIt's all at the... Ewan415 years 8 months ago
StoryThe Veteran who returned(Close friend of mine has come from Afghanistan) pinda015 years 8 months ago
StoryHELL(DON'T READY IF YOUR UNDER 18)! pinda215 years 8 months ago
StoryYoung Arab pinda315 years 11 months ago
StoryRace (direct issue of racism) pinda215 years 11 months ago

My stories

It Would NEVER Be Easy

(Jamaican speaking) Just use your imagination. Ghetto, with a slums background. Uptown, living in a shack like garrison. Could never be, wouldn't be easy. (Verse one)

Endless Love

I'm looking out. Into the sleepless city lights. I'm looking out. Into these cold, lonely winter nights. I hear her voice. We touch hands, with happiness. Echo, our love into endless rejoice.

Dreams of something

Last name, ever. The first name, the greatest. Started off with nothing, Like a sprained ankle boy with nothing to play with. Kicking rocks and stones, foot in the glass ever since I was a kid.

Dog and the bee

Jamaican morals are all the same.

Where Is My Zion

Another piece done for my Jamaican friend, read in an carribean accent, enjoy About a place I long to visit.

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