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Re New

New again from what was lost and really a gift from the gate.
I had it all and fucked it off n one way or another.

It was challenged.
She pushed me away.
He fuckin' died!
I fucked her over...
They cut me open!
He ran away.
They tricked me and towed it!

DAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAMN!

My Family.
My Wife.
My Father.
My lady.
My Life.
My Dog.
My Car.

Some thingz I get back...
Some are gone for good.

Re New?
What the fuck!?

I am.
It iz.

Atiim Chenzria tours San Diego, Tijuana and Los Angeles along-side Divasonic & Celeste Lear

Come out and see us. This is our first show of the year and we are ready to groove with you all.

Yes, yes yall... And it don't stop!!!

With a new Name... (formerly known as Supa FRENDZ)
A new Line up... (www.Myspace.com/BOMANImusik)

BOMANI will play live at FAT CITY in San Francisco @ 11th & Folsom.

Spelling does not matter when the words 'def uh niche en' applies.

Mathematically adding facts up to a specific scenario as colors of paint...
What do we have here?

Artistically configuring a few ideas of what the 'real' picture is...is... well... ridiculous.

What the fuck is this?

My senses are interpreting the sign language of the bodies involved and the vibe is clearly saying something profound, but facts are scarce and my mind is too tired to run with Assumption.

'What the fuck?'...

Meditation is necessary.

I see you watchin'...
Avoiding the fire of attractions I pause in thought to dance a little more and buy myself some time...
Time elapses and bodies part to corners of the plot, where buffers exist.
The drum beat pulls me back.
The dancing engulfs my mood.
Like a Lioness on prey you pounce and grab my vibrationz.
The smell is overwhelming...
The moves are synchronized...
Lyrics asking me "Don't you wish your girlfriend was a...like me? Don't you?"
The outside air calls our names to break from the crowd.
Reality settles into my heart and mind.
I'll take your email, but I can't spend the night planting seeds of another galaxy.

Well... I think bobbing at the top is better than being submerged.
Unless I had a yellow submarine or green herbs...
These words are blue but I'm tired of the current strokes.
I meditate, toke and always go for broke.
=I Am=
The creative elements combine...
And I've been chasing my cheese blocks in government lines.
This is a set-up and I'm fed up, but I'm living my dreams.
I don't have the means to pay, but I have the means to play.
And I'm ready for a scenery change, So I lock on how to bang!
and I load to shoot higher with all my fire for fame.

I'm on safety - Stuck
and I'm ready to burst!

Blessed is the believer who has faith and has not seen,
for seeing is believing and only the eyes that open from the heart may see the truth and have faith it is as it seems.

Love abandons only the blind of heart only to plant new seeds for it's hopeful vision.

I see and believe from one source that never ends.
I feel the madness swirl and settle like leaves dancing on a wind and embrace my darkness with hope, for it is the way to the light and that light will give me sight.

I have gone to the river and washed the mud from my lids and I have returned to give thanks and praise, for now...

This is the Community for every creative mind. Join in by sending your works to Atiim@AthousandWordZ.net

Favor your community...Namaste.
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The Remixes of four of my tunes that David Jones the Tunemaster played with... Click here.

Where you can find the originalz to these tunez.

My band BOMANI (formerly known as 'Supa FRENDZ').

Some... Spoken Word.
Peace and Blessings.
-Atiim

My Shadow smiles at my Character and challenges my Norms to an arm
Wrestling match at every given opportunity.
Echoing Whispers creep out of the darkest corners in my heart and
Mind to spark Paranoia’s attention.
The sun shines on who I am while the moon is still visible;
the night
In my woods will surely be completely black.
Fear runs naked, howling in tongues, and Calm holds me with
Reassurance.
"You are in the moment", Life says with an AS A MATTER OF FACT tone.
Panic stands nearby waiting for an opportunity to embrace me with its
quivering hands and convince me to run with it.