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I Am the Writer

I know some didn't believe , only my paper won't leave . I know I made myself an episode you already seen And still I'm keen . I'm on a different season , And for that I have reasons. I know no everybody likes to pick lines of a nobody But the truth is I'm somebody It's only couple hours from making a big move , From these that wrote to the streets groove . Not like all the claudines, In these lines I find my javelines, Through the heart they mend a soul broken . To the head ,they wake a solo cressfallen . I'm okay when I write with thee I've been through , As it brings me the 'O big motivation though . It's me ,the kind who jot nothing nothing down , As I'm possesed like a clown . I don't do practice when I cast , It's in my blood and I'm fast . I'm just a picture in a shoot , That doesn't fit at any caption yet, But I'm cool .

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