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Oct 2017
I want you to fly but you've been stuck in the ground/you looked for dawgs but you couldn't find luck in the pound/so you adapted a style that left you ducking the hounds/you delved inwards when people came you shutting em out/the black sheep to be sheared the ugly duckling that drowned/you gave em your pitches just to get shoved off the mound/we all wanna be, but you looked away from buzzes they found you never wanted the cardio they got from all they running around/I want you to fly and you don't have to be a person of wealth/I want you to love you so bad you start nursing your health/this anger and resentment has only worsened yourself/the cause of holding your demons close and cursing your help/they ain't sitting in class still your senses are taut/yet beyond it all you still wanna give glimpses of thoughts/you paid attention and could do feats with the inches you bought/you can lose your vision but ain't that when lenses are sought?/

so whatever your dream is you wanna call the sky/I may not show it well but I know we all can fly/even me
A Lone
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