puttin together a probate trajectory

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from the speculative chances that our lady
sister
motiffa
took while building her orphanage empire,
complete with black babies
brown babies and white babies, we ascertained that
safety is in the eye of the beholder, not beauty

but the sister corrected us with a soothing rap:
a chillin
a chillin
the dealer
is a wheelin

don’t worry about the lyrics
for it was not the lyrics that soothed,
but motiffa’s firm grip on the baseball bat
and her command of the noun ‘paternity’




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