{"id":923,"date":"2015-06-05T14:29:27","date_gmt":"2015-06-05T14:29:27","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/wsantosblog.com\/?p=923"},"modified":"2015-06-05T14:56:36","modified_gmt":"2015-06-05T14:56:36","slug":"this-is-for-the-feelers","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/wilsonsantos.blog\/?p=923","title":{"rendered":"This is for the Feelers"},"content":{"rendered":"

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This is for the feelers
\nThe stealers
\nThe drug dealers
\nThe muthafuckin dope feigners
\nThe healers
\nThe freakers
\nRunnin round naked like a streaker<\/p>\n

This is for the stripper
\nThe hipster
\nThe thinker
\nThe writer
\nThe fighter
\nThe all-nighter
\nThe actor acting
\nThe soul clapping
\nThe feet be tapping<\/p>\n

This is for the mad
\nFor those without a dad
\nThose who acting bad
\nThose who feelin sad
\nThe haters always glad<\/p>\n

This is for the mother
\nFor those who suffer
\nThe brotha
\nThe other
\nThe lover
\nCause GOd forbid
\nwe love each other<\/p>\n

\u00a92015<\/p>\n

*inspired by a poem written by Stephanie Ozuna<\/em><\/p>\n

*photo credit: Aimanness Photohraphy on flickr<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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