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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
Copyright ©
Rogue
... [
2005-05-13 08:13:30] (Date/Time posted on
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