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Jun 2019
If I was a road sweeper
would you give me a sight

If I was  busy bus driver
would you stop and say hello

If I was your neighborhood drug dealer
would you dare owe me or grass me up

If I was a drunkard
would you buy me a pint

If I was the garbage man
would you stop and ask me about my day

If I was unemployed and hanging with the brufs
would you write a poem about me

I am none of this
I am so unique and important
You have to devout your days and nights
writing poems about me

How special is that
who else is out there like me
Who else can compare
Who else can command a King's ransom
BE SO GOOD THEY CAN'T IGNORE YOU

Haters don't really hate you, they hate themselves;
because you're a reflection of what they wish to be.

The world accommodates you for fitting in, but only rewards you for standing out. β€œOne who builds others up is greater than one who tears others down They can't ignore you when you are good. They can't stand you when you are great  Make history, not trouble
Yenson
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Yenson  M/London
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