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Too Raw To Be Considered Poetry

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They said don't retire
They said don't stop writing poetry
They wanted to talk so much about me, and I had a lot of things that I've kept in the chamber
From an ex-fiancé who slandered my name and integrity, to church members who wanted me to stop performing. 
These bars and poems are meant to be spoken and written. 
This is too raw to be considered poetry. This is my story. 
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