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My Pen Still Speaks

MY PEN STILL SPEAKS My pen still rumbles behind Fixing those emotions corrupted By animals in the house of hope l will keep coming into the move Never take my absence for a while As l have gone but see it as downstudies My pen still sing to unveil their evils It still speaking more and more Just more time is need to break through.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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