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I Like-Like The Mic

Do you know what it’s like to like-like?
Like, not merely liked,
But to sincerely be psyched
Right up to the cusp of love
Where one simple shove
Could dimple cheeks of
Weightless floating like the clouds above?
Well that’s how my heart swells
(Like Nas it aint hard to tell)
When I see, hear, taste, touch, and smell
Spoken words that rhyme with a story to tell.

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