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Poetry: My Anti-Drug Part 2
Contributed by
Rogue
on
Friday, 13th May 2005 @ 08:13:30 AM in AEST
Topic:
ambiguous
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The way I see the world on a poet could see it Cuz I see colors, I see words I hear the songs in birds I speak but am not heard My words are not ubsurd See I speak about my life I talk about what's wrong and right Against violence and such things I fight Rhyming wit poetry and lyrics my flow is tight I pour out my heart and soul and my p-e-n is my might And some of what I write Some people people like and some don't but baby that's alright Cuz in the end, it just comes down to my game and my game is what will carry me to fame
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Rogue
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2005-05-13 08:13:30] (Date/Time posted on
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