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Drop the Pen

Instead of dropping the mic I drop the pen… To help me keep balance in this life I live in… Through the chaos and mockery that comes my way… I don’t give in I just simply say… “Lord, help me put my anguish on paper..” “For if I don't my anger might turn to vapor..” To clear my head of any negative thought… So,that I don't get trapped myself which I’ve sometimes fought… And allow His presence to take ahold of my hand… To yet another poetic adventure that plays to its own band.

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