The Book of Jam
A diary of my subtle life
Saturday, August 15, 2015
When you reach sunlight
Ghetto bird remember
You are a
s
a diamond
Born among the filth of man
Forged by the world's pressures
That the nobles, scholars and socialites might marvel at you
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