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Do you choose or will you blame this on fate? Your insolence is inescapable And yet I allow thee to deprecate Myself till I become incapable. With such malice it cannot be legal, Abusing ignorance, I must comply. You call me chicken instead of eagle So I dig, peck, and scratch when I could fly. Departing once I realized your lies, Fleeing with haste, there was zero forbearance. So arrogant it took you by surprise, that I did not heed your crude deterrence. I will return one day, not to abhor but to demonstrate, how high I can soar.
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Feb 9, 2018
Feb 9, 2018 at 12:50 AM UTC
Eagle
Do you choose or will you blame this on fate? Your insolence is inescapable And yet I allow thee to deprecate Myself till I become incapable. With such malice it cannot be legal, Abusing ignorance, I must comply. You call me chicken instead of eagle So I dig, peck, and scratch when I could fly. Departing once I realized your lies, Fleeing with haste, there was zero forbearance. So arrogant it took you by surprise, that I did not heed your crude deterrence. I will return one day, not to abhor but to demonstrate, how high I can soar.
uAshley
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Feb 9, 2018
Feb 9, 2018 at 12:50 AM UTC
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