Poem 6

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brag about every little thing you have,

You ain't the only born with a silver spoon,

I know you like drama and I like it too,

But when you start trouble,

just know I'm gonna stop you,

You call yourself shitty things and oh just for fun.

your claims have absolutely no proofs

make no fools.

we both know the game that we play,

You push and I pull, it's just our way,

But mess with my peace and you'll be begging release.


no words for this one....

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