The Estimate Price

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life

Sabrina; you can't leave at this moment

What is the hold up?

Your poetry confession is sketchy

I wrote it simple; without being afraid 

I live by the ways of handling pest control

and

You can't keep me

I was mad, the incident tried to acted on me, kept messing with my mind and my finger strayed the raid

Sabrina; you are here, under one condition

and

This you know

Give me the damn paper!

Now let this be done

You want to read;

"Justification for Being Marked"

I had to walk away and cool off

Hell; it wasn't enough

I was approached;

By an uncontrollable roach

It was well~known;

To just exterminate it

I wrote this twice,

You rolled the dice

and

It positioned on my side

My rights has Final Protection 

May I be Release 

               Sabrina "Chris" Williams