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Aug 2017
If I told you a rhyme would you read it?
See the time it took me to speak it?
See how my pen bends words?
Watch as the straight lines merge?
See at last my craft in it's physical mass.
I am the director, these words are my cast.
They play scenes of true stories never seen.
Sometimes they play *****, sometimes they just too **** clean.
Written by
luis marcus fernandez  tallahassee
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