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My Epitaph
When I'm gone,
write only this on my tombstone
Lavido's this is my current state:
Poetry in my blood,
Running through my veins-
Rhymes hide my pains
Pen shakes in my hand complimenting my
head,
Where all Bitter memories hide.
Cheers from fans and peers
Some don.t understand the words but love
the
flow,
Those who understand feel I stoop too low,
Just because I shared my feelings with the
world.
This is who i am and its not about relieving
stress,
It's not about arranging
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