Life
here i am, with rhmes again, sitting in a cave, living in a den, bats vs. clowns, like rooster vs. hen, im going to live, this isnt the end. spittin poetry, like something to be, i dont want an i, i want an us, we, you have to admit, that my heart is the key, i dont want to die, i just want to be free. this isnt a job, its a career, death is not, the only thing i fear, sitting on a dock, with my legs over the peer, and when it ends, i wont shed a tear.
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