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"OG" When you say hey "OG" are you referring to me? with all the misery and misunderstood history Who has gone through life and felt it's wrath Who has weathered through hurricanes and tornadoes past when you say "OG" do you see an old, wrinkled grin? Do you see crooked fingers and black thinned out skin? What is an "OG" to you but time passing you by What does an "OG" know? but when you look in their eyes you see wisdom, love, trust, and decades of pain you see storms, earthquakes, and days of rain, just rain You see the wisdom of a soul just passing the day saying, "hey listen young blood come hear what I'll say." Mrs. DIHP (dee is her poet)

Coastal Grasslands Scene
Poetry in motion
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