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Don't be a chicken be a winner

These tablets are making me feel invincible and strong , like I won't let my emotions do me wrong.
My anxious gateway I'm trying to channel into a bag , throw it away , throw it away.
I want to feel more and that's okay, born this way.
Thanking the doctor's for the will to maintain strong, some force of wonder I must not ponder on.
Nature is my calling , learning is my deck , teaching is my hope , ladder of faith.
No ropes , no knifes , no harbours , no fights.
Right. Right. Right.
Born to do good.
Don't be misunderstood.
Born to do good.
Just love.
Just love.
Born to do good.
With a little hood.
Hipster hippie bird.
Fly, fly away.
Written by shannonJane (Lost poet - Day dreamer)
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