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I write to over come, But then I become. And so I write again, But should not I refrain. Lest I write about about about. I pout. I've sunk My feet covered in gunk My body wrapped in shallow water. Too weak to even waver. I hail. But do I fail? I'll trudge, Forward with grudge. I'll strive. I'll thrive. Ride the wave. Behave! I'll see the sun, And run. Pushing the limit. Till I reach a summit. Then down again... But I'll regain. For I see a beginning And an ending, The like of now, I harden my brow. This isn't the worse, And if it were, let us rehearse: If it's the worst, it can't get worse
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Aug 31, 2017
Aug 31, 2017 at 2:16 PM UTC
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I write to over come, But then I become. And so I write again, But should not I refrain. Lest I write about about about. I pout. I've sunk My feet covered in gunk My body wrapped in shallow water. Too weak to even waver. I hail. But do I fail? I'll trudge, Forward with grudge. I'll strive. I'll thrive. Ride the wave. Behave! I'll see the sun, And run. Pushing the limit. Till I reach a summit. Then down again... But I'll regain. For I see a beginning And an ending, The like of now, I harden my brow. This isn't the worse, And if it were, let us rehearse: If it's the worst, it can't get worse
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16/M/South africa
Aug 31, 2017
Aug 31, 2017 at 2:16 PM UTC
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