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The Plot

Usually if a person can't get to you Next the plot is ones closest I don't let the adversary get me confused I even don't get thrown by his boasting The time spent on me Is not about where I am right now It is about the climb Where my future is taking me To me it's not important how I have no time to worry about the plot To me it doesn't exist It's just time being wasted That can burn up in the middle of hell's abyss!

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