rhetoric-
I stand before the closed door hopin;
That it is unlock and that it will open;
Leaving the school of hard-knocks;
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Racing on the street and around the block;
Breathing air like a heathen addict;
Spitting out rhymes hooked phonics
9/25/24
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2024©
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