Gratitude
I'm not a stylish dude
I'm a little rude
I'm not a fancy man
Never been handed anything
I can't sing
But I do alone
Most of the time I've been alone
The only one at home
Just me myself and I
Sometimes I want to cry
I just spew it out
You do it now
Why can't I be blessed
Less than the best but still try somehow
Another first draft finished now
Wow.
Gratitude
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