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My Mind, My Pen

My lines might sound like a threnody My rhymes might be un-prosody My vocabs may not be bloody My verses might be termed a "parody" But as long as the situation is critical My messages will always be clinical Void of any form of sounding apical Because my inspiration is always lyrical I express my thoughts through my words And connect the inner circles like chords With inspiration from the Lord of Lord's My pen and my thoughts are of one accord #PoeticLord# (c)June 2019

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