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Apr 2018
Times I find, my body in shambles;

Yet, my soul strengthened for far more.

They who lash out play the gambles,

Have ceased never to stop before.

But now, you see, to play the game

You play the cards; Going forth

Taming lions in light of fame.

Beating thine accusers,

Making these β€˜to losers;

Giving flight for us upon to soureth.
William E Sinclair
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William E Sinclair  19/M
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