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Every story is a love story.
#lovestory #luvstory #lesbian #poemporn #writersofinstagram #jeanclaudevandaddyifyourenasty #romantic (at Luv Story Bar)
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“Other things may change us, but we start and end with the family.” - Anthony Brandt (at Studio 301 NYC)
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Y’all love to get nasty with me,
And I love y’all for it.
“Run that back.”
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#spokenword #poetry #filthy #jeanclaudevandaddyifyourenasty #art #poemporn #writersofinstagram #lovepoems (at Studio 301 NYC)
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“I’m not a player I just love a lot.”
Still on a high Friday from this night. Check out my igtv for the whole performance.
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#spokenword #poetry #writersofinstagram #jeanclaudevandaddyifyourenasty #art #audience #lovepoems #goals #dream (at Studio 301 NYC)
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Thank you to everyone in that crowd. You gave me all your energy and I poured out every ounce of my heart and soul.
We laughed together, we cried together, you felt me, I felt you, I heard you, I poured for you and you gave it right back.
Thank you,
I love you!
Eternally grateful,
-JeanClaudeVanDaddy
P.S.
If you missed my performance it’s now on my IGTV.
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#poetry #spokenword #art #lit #magic #dreams #goals #jeanclaudevandaddyifyourenasty #lovepoems #writersofinstagram #poetsofinstagram #thankyou #daddy
(at Studio 301 NYC)
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Underground Legends!
Last night was so epic!
The love in the room was unbelievable.
Thank you to everyone.
The energy was magic.
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#art #legend #magic #lit #findyourtribe #love (at Studio 301 NYC)
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Tonight I get the honor of performing some new poems for y’all. Come through and get your life changed.
Performances start at 9pm.
Link in the bio.
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#jeanclaudevandaddyifyourenasty #artshow #brooklyn #art #whosthrowingtheirpanties (at Studio 301 NYC)
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“What would I have to do to get you to choose my bed over yours this one time?”
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We have different interpretations of what the things I do mean,
It’s never what it seems,
That’s too basic for some one like me,
My truths seem like fantasy,
I’m not in the business of selling fairy tales.
I can make your dreams come true.
You don’t understand,
I write my own rules,
I scream all my honesties.
And I don’t give a fuck about the judgement.
My life and my beliefs aren’t up for majority rule.
-JeanClaudeVanDaddy
#bestlife #beyou #words #inspiration #soul #love
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Romantisicm
You look at me like I’m a museum.
You treat me like art.
I don’t know how to tell you aren’t the first,
I don’t know how to tell you that you probably won’t be the last.
My past is longer than a lifetime,
My future is only beginning.
I can’t make you understand.
All I can do is thank you with my love.
Music always plays in my head when you’re around,
I love the sounds,
I’m always singing in your frequency,
In key with your melody,
Full bodied and deep,
I’m spinning like a Record.
So often I think about how all of these rights seem to always go wrong,
How am I doing it right,
But still ending up wrong?
This is when the devil on my left shoulder starts to whisper,
When my demons get hungry,
When I’m out for blood
When I need a sacrifice.
When no one can be saved from me,
Not even myself.
I am aware.
I admit I need help.
That’s the exact moment my right shoulder starts to ache,
My angels shoving me instead to guide my way.
They remind me,
I can’t just turn the cold shoulder.
All of my love is spilling all over.
You can’t drink me with out the thirst of six deserts.
Sparking flames you can’t extinguish.
Then walk away from the forest fire as if you only like the beginnings of things.
You’re not really ready,
You just remember me.
- JeanClaude
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