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Prophete617

If you don't learn to write your own story, someone else will write it for you

1 poem·Since March 2015
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March 6, 2015
They say I have big eyes So I can see truth through your lies They say I have big lips So I can speak my mind But I come across as quiet and shy With not much to say But truth be told I'm quick witted Sharp as a blade Told that I'm a dreamer That I don't have a one track mind My train of thought is more Than reality can hold I break the bonds that try to Hold me down I step out of The box that was designed For me My mind is like the universe Endless filled with millions Of stars imploding like the Thoughts and ideas in my minds
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