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I have more to write about
more to recite about
if i live longer
I'll have more to fight about
right or wrong about
if its in too deep
I say pull it out
what lies beneath seek it out
if its sexy freak it out
I need more to shout about
to get loud about
no sellin out
nonsense cut it out
Novocain blocks the pain
Fluoride causes migraines
Look it up I'm not insane
poetry is everything
a child on a swing
a stolen wedding ring
everything that shines and blings
songs we hear that makes us sing
annoyance that makes us swing
Gangstas and ghetto queens
french fries or onion rings
open mic night
recite night
I write
