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Wrote this letter diagnoses better
I believe there’s something here for me
I will receive before I leave
I cannot get back the legacy once stolen
But as sure as I continue to breathe
I will create one made just for me
I believe I believe I believe
More comes to sleepers than, but a dream
There’s always something in between
The lines of every poem if you only look
A little closer at the drawings you would find
The strokes crossing over leading to the bridge
At the edge of the margin Denoting
every took pill in the back minds of
Every dipped quill a writer at the wheel
A room filled with feelings, stuff and things
Heartbeats of those who will not give up
The greatest fear of a foe failing to destroy
The girl and boy confirmed in burning fire
The ones accompanied by muses hear the music
The fight song striking keys scratching pads
Chasing titles running fast to be the first
In line in time to rest the shoes of a weary traveler
Going home the long way if it takes a village to
Rear a child it also takes one to waste one
So before banging your gavel, listen up!
Maybe you’ll hear what you’re trying to see
So, keep it moving while I continue hustling
Immovable unstoppable capable
on with moi written incontestable legacy
