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May 2019
Don’t take things so literal
Be more liberal

Let loose
Are you happy now almighty Zeus?
This might not make sense
But does it have to?
Why do things need sequence, rhythm or rhyme?

For it’s me who’ll make the decisions down the line.
I’m out of line.
I reassure myself; things are fine.
I insure that I’m secure, can’t leave without a certain allure.

These thoughts are necessarily necessary.
But above all else remember benevolence is essential.
Written by
Patrick  17/M
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