Brilliant Poetry by AvantGuardian1-17-01 Shh....We are artistes! My soul is black... We are like quantum particles Black like the night... The mere act of being viewed changes us The night that *YOU* left me!
Road Trip by AvantGuardian1-17-01 We're going to Mexico We're going to Canada Nah...we're going to Mexico We're going to Canada Teaching children valuable lessons. No...we're going to Mexico I've got a gun.
Siamese Twins by AvantGuardian1-17-01 There were once two siamese twins... They were joined at the beard (which is unfortunately difficult to portray here) Each day...I feel like we grow further and further apart...
Soul Food by AvantGuardian1-17-01 What does his soul want? an apple? No. some cheese? No. Love............................? ........no
Get Down Pt. 1 by AvantGuardian1-17-01 Hey Diablo. What? Hey Diablo. What? To be continued... Tell me how you like to get down. No way.
Get Down Pt. 2 by AvantGuardian1-17-01 Hey Diablo. What? Hey Diablo. What? Tell me how you like to get down. Ok. D-O-W-N, that's how I like to get down.