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Y=MX+B

Y=MX+B just a little something, nothing to crazy

Don’t cheat the world of who you are. Express how you feel because you matter. Don’t cheat readers of what your writing because they are listening. Don’t cheat your coworkers of your smile because you spend more time with them than your family. Don’t cheat your partner of saying “I love you” or kissing her or him on the forehead before you sleep. Y doesn’t always equal mx plus b.

Let’s start with…

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New Piece:Excerpt Below..Read It now or later we ain't going nowhere We are creating some new material We want to keep the standard of quality and we are hard at work.

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Laser Tag

Laser Tag is fun Read it twice for trice the delight.

Yellow

Blue

Red

Violet

Orange

Green

Brown

Black is a shade

is mellow

Clues

stops and signs

stripes of red and blue

red and yellow make you

smells good.

Stains

Ready for play.

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Days

Read And See

Hell cannot be let loose twice

Hot Hot Hot Your blinding my sight

Silver so shiny and bright

Inferno slithering through ice

Subtract 5 equals nothing yet

Add 3

You have 8 including me

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Magma 

Will you be My Key Lime Pie

My bread on Rye

An eye for an eye

The kite that flys 

My molten lava 

Shattered worlds of lies

The sorrow and delight

Oozing inside 

Will we fly 

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Raynier's House of Thoughts: Our Father Who Art In Heaven

Raynier's House of Thoughts: Our Father Who Art In Heaven..It's a Bomb

It’s how I see what’s walking behind me.

I love looking ahead. The light I seek in the darkness. A demon almost crept in my bed while asleep to take the goodness of my heart. I woke up and said a prayer. Hoping Our Father can save it. I was wrong, the same demon snuck behind and strangled me to death with a thin banner the night after. I awoke looking for oxygen and grasped it with the thick air…

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Raynier's House of Thoughts: Margarita

Raynier’s House of Thoughts: Margarita

Nothing is impossible. We can walk on a bridge of glass and crash course obstacles. I got the Summer blues feeling tropical with your angelic view.

No baby steps to crawl then walk. Sugar, it’s you I want. Necessary particles to Fall in love was the dream I sought.

Cosmic zone, to sweeten a star and brighten its tone. An hourglass Spring body that continuously stands alone.

Thinking to myself,…

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It's always a pleasure. Shout out to @lamystiq. Showing love when you don't have to. The real deal with people I love. Happy birthday to me. (at Amadeus Nightclub)

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Raynier's House Of Thoughts:Memories

Dude Drops Bombs Left and Right...Memories...Read It Now or Later

They do not escape, nor are they trapped

behind closed doors but they revolve.

To find resolve with no blueprint to map

molded us into who we are.

We rarely share, I hold on tight to you

as you know me most among the few.

The true me, the one that cries in despair

when no one is there and you remind me. The good times occurred, don’t be scared of what comes next so wait and see.

We will grow…

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Things I Like

Things I like...Simple and Sweet

 10 Hours of Sleep

Saying things in a Batman voice

 To Procrastinate

Surfing DealNews.com for deals

Putting on my glasses before I write

Drinking Coffee as I write

Finding Oreo’s at the bottom of the Oreo McFlurry

Eating Somebody’s else’s food and blaming it on someone else

Read children books with pictures

Walking with Nowhere to go

The Poetry of List-Making

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Flesh of My Flesh, Blood of my Blood

Check Out Flesh of My Flesh, Blood of My Blood...Read It Now or Later

I was watching Snoop Dogg on The Breakfast Club and thought to myself this dude is the realist. Now so more than ever, I realize all of that adapting to the audience sounds good, but takes away from your authenticity. If you hood, you hood, If you read, you read. If you do both, you a hood nigga that reads. When I watched Good Will Hunting that’s  every minority in America, who made it out the…

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Flesh of My Flesh, Blood of my Blood

Check Out Flesh of My Flesh, Blood of My Blood...Read It Now or Later

I was watching Snoop Dogg on The Breakfast Club and thought to myself this dude is the realist. Now so more than ever, I realize all of that adapting to the audience sounds good, but takes away from your authenticity. If you hood, you hood, If you read, you read. If you do both, you a hood nigga that reads. When I watched Good Will Hunting that’s  every minority in America, who made it out the…

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Flesh of My Flesh, Blood of my Blood

Check Out Flesh of My Flesh, Blood of My Blood...Read It Now or Later

I was watching Snoop Dogg on The Breakfast Club and thought to myself this dude is the realist. Now so more than ever, I realize all of that adapting to the audience sounds good, but takes away from your authenticity. If you hood, you hood, If you read, you read. If you do both, you a hood nigga that reads. When I watched Good Will Hunting that’s  every minority in America, who made it out the…

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Portraits​, Mirrors, Reflections

Read It Now or Later... You just might laugh....Have Some Fun

Every time I see this painting, it makes me laugh. It makes me laugh because no line is straight, the eyes aren’t aligned, the shape-up is slightly crooked, and there’s an earring on one ear. I look nothing like myself in person. I see a glimmer of hope. I see a smile that doesn’t know how to show teeth. I see a twinkle in his eye. I see a person who couldn’t paint for his life but drew his…

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Maybe Sandy, Maybe Sydney

Maybe Sandy, Maybe Sydney...Read It Now or Later...It's One of My Favorites

There was Sydney. He was suppose to be a strong child, a masculine child. I waited and waited for him to come, but he never came. You never showed. We didn’t feel like it was time. My friend had a newborn named Mason. I’ll never forget the smile on his face. The joy he had holding his child for the first time. This moment is etched into my memory because I could have this joy twice. He was 18.

Sy…

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Leftover's: The City That Never Sleeps

Sharing is Caring...The City That Never Sleeps....Read It Now or Later

Tourists walk at all hours. They smell of plastic bags, fresh film, sweaty backs, and heavy book-bags. There are no books. As their eyes wander to the sky, there is a twinkle. The Empire State Building lights up red, white, and black. If you make it here, you make it anywhere. Times Square doesn’t tell you about the things that breathe through their noses first. The things that smell a change in…

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Raynier's House of Thoughts: Mr. Pale Officer

He's dropping bombs left and right...Read It Now or Later...Sharing is Caring

Reeling through sealed documents of my adolescence, I find the moment I was introduced to racism. The moon was shining above. I was drinking while being underage with a close acquaintance and two lovely young ladies. I suppose it was a time to live free with no regrets.The skies began to shade the brightness of the moon as it progressed to enlighten others with its beauty. I had to take a leak…