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May 2019
I am guilty.
I cry for nothing
  Scream for minutia
    Fight for me.
Yet I do not fight for freedom
I do not fight for others
  I fight for me.
I am guilty.
I am done with being this way.
   Done with being imbecile
      Done with being ignorant.
Some know this about themselves
Yet they do not try
   They are imbecile
      Ignorant
They don’t try


But I will
Written by
MRosen  13/F/Washington
(13/F/Washington)   
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