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Jan 2015
I discovered my talent
I broke out my cage
I avoided the mallet
And emptied my rage
Now I walk alone
On this painful trail
Find my true home
I no longer use the sail
My path is my choice
My thoughts are my treasure
My power is in my voice
My poems are my pleasure
My door to my feelings is open
So I must close it
The fear isn't coming
Now if you excuse me I must be poet
THOUGHT OF THIS DURING CLASS

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