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My words will be immortalized like my soul
While my flesh & bag of bones just gets old
I compose poetic scrolls to create a legacy
Left behind, for folks to find, that wanna remember me
For those who care to see poetry in motion
A timeline of rhymes about my life's commotion
Magic potions that helped me keep focus during my journey
Persevering the ups and downs and rounds fought versus hypocrisy
Lyrically conveying joys and pains; sunshine and rain
Doing all that I can to withstand and remain sane
Staying in my lane, destination unknown
Praying that one day I'll get my Granny on the phone
While my flesh & bag of bones just gets old
I compose poetic scrolls to create a legacy
Left behind, for folks to find, that wanna remember me
For those who care to see poetry in motion
A timeline of rhymes about my life's commotion
Magic potions that helped me keep focus during my journey
Persevering the ups and downs and rounds fought versus hypocrisy
Lyrically conveying joys and pains; sunshine and rain
Doing all that I can to withstand and remain sane
Staying in my lane, destination unknown
Praying that one day I'll get my Granny on the phone
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