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A kid of cunning

They call me cunning but Im only a kid They call me stunning want to take a bid I might gamble I might cheat Lets just skip that beat I've already confess My one true purpose That to gain not give For I want to live Slated as a outlaw Accused as a thief Why do i bear all this grief Ha Ha many laugh but they are not true Accused themselves and all there old world crew

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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Date: 7/14/2011 10:12:00 AM
clever, witty. perception of others jaded, a bit cocky. I like the tempo and lyric well written. Good poem.
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