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Far From My Final Analysis

6/26/17 You don't want to be caught in the cross hairs Realize that at times life is not fair After having minimal guidance I stood in pure silence With very little thoughts of violence While I was trying to understand the science Nearby some oak and ecualapytus, the size of giants I worked on my self-reliance And a broken down appliance That sat lifeless Then followed through on any assignments No desire to forfeit this In the first stage of metamorphosis During times of water shortages Tired of all this boring stuff But I'm just warming up From morning past dusk Power outages and interruptions Technical difficulties and malfunctions Across all junctions And near any ships intact or sunken It either went with or against custom In a world full of power and corruption Don't count your chickens before they hatch And expect it all to last Especially if you didn't study up on all the facts They say lose lips Sink ships Even cruise ships And any big fish I help up my two fists But didn't expect anyone to dig this Even though this all has been true **** For many, it always made them think a bit I try to make it all worthwhile So we can see the people on Earth smile Except for any that try to hurt a child My style is compiled From all the traveled miles Even though it's still rather wild Life, nothing short of miraculous Above and below buried and unearthed amethyst Near and far from fields growing radishes Among objects moving or inanimate Like a mannequin You can hear the sounds of an occasional ambulance Whether or not involving, accidents or something scandalous Some of which occured over, cannabis and short-handedness Cause minimal to much damages Close to and beyond any contaminants As well as inhabitants It all couldn't be unanimous And this is far from my final analysis

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