Mr. Cordero

Young and Filipino

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Day 2

senses breathe deep; relief
and exhale through emotions
words speak from not the mouth

yet inside commotions
break wind, flowing ever fluidly
her design is impeccable
body flawless, mind lawless

prizing only rebirth
from undying imbalance

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“ And bitches ain’t shit. But women aren’t bitches. See, women are the queens. And them bitches just bitches. ”

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how bout we just pull over and do it where we at?
how bout you just lift that skirt up? ooh, we can be bad
that place that aint been touched? i’m feelin on it.
all that juicy fruit keep spillin on me,
girl, giddy up! take me on a ride to ecstasy,
you don’t wanna bump bump? then take a nap
you just wanna bump bump bring it right back,
watch me - i’ma heat it up, beat it up
whooooo
i know you’re tired of the usual, usual, usual
but i can give more more than the usual,
not your regular, tell you what, let me touch,
you gon feel somethin unusual, unusual, unusual,
i’m not goin wit the usual
not your regular, tell you what, let me touch
you gon’ feel somethin unusual

restuarant? check.
cinema? check.
on the hood? check.
…of the car? check.
countertop? check.
balcony? check.
in the jet? check.
on the beach? check.

-Trey Songz

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and this beat
plus the melody
makes me speak
of L-O-V-E
eloquently
so evidently

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Whatever it is, I’ll pay the cost.
I’m willing to risk it: I’ll take the loss.
I put it all on the line,
In a hustler’s state of mind.
Yeah, I’m gonna make history.
Just so we can claim victory.
Victory… victory…

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You hate your life. Is that right? You don’t have a lot of money, you’re friends talk shit, you’re parents get on your nerves..Ya.Ya.Ya YA STFU. Are you stupid? Kids in other countries wish they’d have even one dollar, some wish they’d have friends, and the worst is SOME WISH THEY HAD PARENTS. So stop being a little bitch and realize the person inside you.

(via krishasaidknockyouout)

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I’m drifting away like a feather in air,
Lettin’ my soul take me away from the hurt and despair,
So I’m, keepin it vertical, forever elevator,
Riding the escalator to that something that is greater.

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i could be in love, but i just don’t know (i don’t know, girl)
but baby one thing is for certain:
whatever you do is workin
other girls don’t matter
in your presence, can’t do what you do
there’s a million girls around,
but i don’t see no one but you

girl you’re so one in a million (you are)
baby, you’re the best i ever had
(best i ever had) and i’m certain that
there ain’t nothin better,
no, there ain’t nothin better than this

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Can’t Be Friends

Look what this girl done did to me…
She done cut me off from a good good love,
She told me that those days where gone.

Now I’m sitting here goin’ half crazy
‘Cause I know she still thinks about me too
And it ain’t no way in hell
That I can be just friends with you

And I wish we never did it
And I wish we never loved it
And I wish I never fell so deep in love with you
and now it ain’t no way we can be friends

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Lines are starting to blur and I’m starting to wonder why i’m working so hard for. I can’t seem to figure it out anymore.

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