Universalize
I marvel at the first generational curse I broke when I wrote "Hear Me" on a sticky note to denote I am the voice of those who suffer in silence I'm on assignment to weather the storm regardless of the climate change I'm different you can call me strange I went from knowing nothing to knowing things beneficial enough to sustain after the rain came down left a flood behind searching the night sky for a sign that's when the stars started to align

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Calls to mind a little Jimi Hendrix "Machine gun". Nice!
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