R-Truth Poem

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Once a man of happy thoughts

Enemy's few but fans alot.

Out he'd come to rap and dance

Now only filled with anger and rants.

Held in by a "conspiracy"

Drove him into deliriousy

His biggest enemy, the only champ.

Would dazzle the crowd and dance on the ramp.

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 04, 2012 ⏰

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