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A writer I am, I play with the words Pain is the language, Pen is my sword Use my phrases as a universal tool A **** load of praises to filter out the fool Bend these words you will find a hook Pierce these hands I will write with my blood Mend these chords they will bind you a book Fierce are my sands, I will ride through the flood
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May 1, 2020
May 1, 2020 at 5:11 PM UTC
COU'RAGE'