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The_Black_ Millennial
@malcolmabyers
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Sexy, let me hear your thoughts, let me see how that mind works. Don't have to drop those panties just yet. Just let me in, let me know what your third eye sees. Sexy, let's vibe, I'm trying to ride y...
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Fill your glass with joy, let your cup overflow with ambition, and drink deep of hope. Fill your bell with every action you take to reach for your dreams. Stand up fulfilled nourished by all that life...
With your own hands
You create by your will, by your ambitions, and actions you build the world you exist in. With every breath, you breathe new life into your reality. Be it good or bad; it is by your own making. We are...
What are you looking for? If you don't know, then you'll never have it. What are you doing with your life? If you don't know, then you are doomed only to wake up every day. Then you'll never know the joy of reaching for more. Who are you? Who are you? Ar
Knowing what you want is only half the battle. So, once you know what it is, you're going for it with all Knowing what you want is only half the battle. So, once you know what it is, you're going for ...
Take from the world what you will. Bend it to your needs, but never submit yourself to one dimension. Be flexible in your intentions and even deadlier in your actions. Speak only when necessary, while...
To better yourself you must go after everything you want with the intention of getting it.
I do not waste my time in such a way that will grant me nothing. I do not run when I can walk. I do not speak when there is nothing to be gained. I do not lend my strength when it only leaves me the w...
As far as you need to go, you'll never get there if you don't start. All that you want, you will never have if you never put forth the effort to get it. Ambition is a fire that can be snuffed out by e...
What you give is what you get. Don't treat love like it will last forever when you abuse it.
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Sounds of pleasure not provided by me hunt my soul. The idea of someone else kills my heart. Fight back the unbearable thought that gives me no peace wondering who's there to share in the moments that...