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before i put myself out there within rythme and poetry,

i was a boy with empty words and no one would notice me,

i would express my self on paper painfuly and soulfuly,

i drempt of being a author through poetry i hope to be,

poetry was my way out and into my own world,

it was my way of expressing how i feel to a girl,

its my pain put on paper so its not just im my mind,

when i write its who i am on the inside,

its more than simple words put in context to see vividly,

its words from my heart most of all its poetry,

 

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