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'Be water my friend!' Luki - Luki the Monster

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Take all the forms and shapes circumstances throw you in and rise above them all! Fit in bottles, sit in a glass, flow down a mountain, sip down  the soil - smile at it it and rise above as you join the clouds! Be water my friend as Bruce Lee said. Luki... Art is the purest expression of life! It’s so vast and is always evolving! For me it’s about being true to myself despite other people’s opinions and thoughts of how my life should be lived.  Art comes so honestly and purely, I don’t doubt its intentions. It makes me believe in my uniqueness and self-expression, and that we all should always strive to be the best version on ourselves. I mean, we only have one life to live, so we should live it to the fullest.                          My art is a mix of many genres of music that have inspired me throughout my not so long existence.  With music, I feel that I can communicate more directly and precisely no matter the language as opposed to just having a conversation.

There shall be showers of blessings!

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There shall be showers of blessings... Showers of blessings from hearts that we meet There will be moments we will be mad at each other But the memories we create will surpass all the storms we have faced.... To our dearest, Charles Lwande Every thought of you is warm like the beautiful sun at noon We marched in to sing our hearts out, We marched in to Piss off the neighbors, win the drink - with a shout With the eating, and the folly, and the   fun   -- And the lying, and the lusting, and the drink, of the gods and the dance that we drop to- when we're   done, to the thoughts that burn us like irons And bars we killed like lions We were bonded; as if the same blood ran through our veins We were bonded And I tell you,  that you blazed fire With your guitar, young man... when you stepped on the stage,  when you opened your mouth It was all showers of blessings every stolen feeling of diamonds, platinum and gold Every chord, every word,

Crossing rivers

Say a prayer for a poet whose heart turned cold once she kissed with warmth now she'll leave a frostbite on your soul Say a prayer for a poet Once she loved with a fire that scared demons out of hell Now, she has frozen hearts in the chapters of her life To sit next to you, oh my love, my all! I feel like a child So am here asking myself - 'Do I have what it takes?' Tell me my darling... Will you take me broken? Say a prayer for this poet Namatsi