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Friends to Foes

Road to glory Filled with thorns Often the road is not smooth I have been on rise Breaking boundaries While my enemies pray for my demise That is no surprise Especially since I am on a rise Multiplying my talent Cementing the accuracy of my gift Friends to foes The souls of men are filled with hatred I raised the bar whiling having no car I am laughing because my friends are my foes That is no surprise Especially since I am on rise Multiplying my talent Cementing the accuracy of my gift As I sift all my haters I see my haters were once my friends and All of them noticed my ambition as teacher and Even though they are trying to preach destruction in my path, I am bathing myself in the multiplication of accuracy While moving forward resisting all the cowards who were once friends! As they bring the gossip, I take a sip of success Because I have been on a rise Breaking boundaries While my enemies pray for my demise That is no surprise Especially since I have been on a rise Mark Frank Copyright 2021

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Date: 4/6/2021 11:44:00 AM
You did this from so well Mark..
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Date: 4/4/2021 3:03:00 PM
It is sadly what can happen, glad you were able to release them, leaving them behind.
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Date: 4/6/2021 12:55:00 AM
Thank you Caren...I appreciate your comment....
Date: 4/4/2021 1:10:00 PM
Interesting response to some shattering events in your life, I am thinking. Friends can quickly become foes when their interests are under siege. Good writing, Mark.
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Date: 4/4/2021 1:16:00 PM
Thank you Milton...I appreciate your response...