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Jul 2016
And he said:
To your surprise I am not
In your disguise disgust/
discuss  just/
As I thought I was a failure what a fool I fooled myself /
I consumed the gods/
they looking down from the skies like well we'll put him through hell surely he'll fry/
were most would melt he became one hell of a guy/
immeasurable odds somehow he survived? Who is this cat he must have 9 lives/
initially just joshing/ oh no he won't he thinks he's awesome/
let's put him situations that are extremely awkward/
at first he's awful through a span of time they're awestruck/
full of aw robust/
cunning resilient brilliant and such/ wipe that smile off his face this is a must/
with no one to trust he conjures up/ courage
to brave the waves of subliminal rage/
Those where the times these are the days/
he clings to nothing else but his blind faith/
he stops looking for an excuse an excuse to escape/
NEO the matrix he turns and face/ No He screams I am not afraid/
I believe by all means the conquest of my dreams/
fear is like limits its not what it seems/
a sudden cool addresses his body pure serenity/  
so well versed he became his own worst enemy/
his consummation of the gods showed what he could be potentially/
Essentially they haven't observed the likes for centuries/
From humor to anger anger to eventually/
They finally cast him up to....?












To be what he was meant to be.
Jamaal J Ferguson
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Jamaal J Ferguson  38/M/America
(38/M/America)   
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