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Jan 2021
I have my own expectations
I am legend
Wisdom my voice
You summon me like a slave
You compel me to behave
When you speak, a storm reaps within my soul
My moment being my precious time
My assurance flourishes courage
You want me to shed tears
But I don’t have any fears
I stand within my own principles
It’s just that simple
You seem to have complexity ways
This is why I stay astray
Your mannerisms are not ok
I am guided by the Sun and Moon
My revelation will come soon
I speak on chosen words
But all you want to do is be heard
Utterance is not my tolerance
You have no influence
You say move away
But that is ok
I have my independence
I will not surrender
My heart and soul have blocked you in not to enter
I am standing on higher ground
Notice my lips don’t make a sound
You are alone and are no longer found
But you should pray and knee down
Your soul is loss and you need to be forgiven
I have moved on, and directed by the Sun
I have fulfilled, and my spirit says, “Well Done”
preservationman
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preservationman  New York City
(New York City)   
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   Imran Islam
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