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Right


I write to right

the wrongs suffered under the light.

For those who are too much in a fright

to give it a good fight,

no matter the night.

Although some may bite,

because my methods are bright.

I won't mind my plight,

for while my rhymes may be a disgusting sight.

My cause is still right.

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