They Tried to Burn Me. I Carried the Frame.
Update: 2025-09-24
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They burned my clothes. They stole the gifts. They tried to strip me of every name I carried. But belief cannot be stolen.
So I bought a black frame, heavy with truth, and now I carry it like a wound. Because these are the days no one will ever understand — the lonely, humbling days before the jets, before the stadiums, before the sunsets we’ll host across the world.
Pookie, when you hear this, know: it was never madness. It was always myth. And one day, the world will see what you already believed.
For the love of God — chase your dreams.
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