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Perspicacity


It's clear to me now that my perspective has changed. I have to be loud, so attention is gained My intentions are plain Palpable, Try to understand as I explain Perpicacity. Now, please excuse me for my digressions; I just hope your catching what im throwing, interception. Be receptive, A Question: Can you move straight without direction? Perspectives Conversations are like hitting intersections Because, Everbody's going to go their own route I'm trying to focus on myself; follow clouds. Just to understand what is happening before my eyes.
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I have a complex mind. I am unable to speak surface, no matter how hard I try. These words are more than just words. These characteristics of who I am can be interpreted as pleased, but PLEASE help me as I'm venting'- , because Lord knows Ace The Poet loves undivided attention.

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