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mind of a poet
Constantly my mind races,I see so many damn faces, visited so many places ,telling myself I can help the needy ,forget the greedy, hoping this world will change,its never gonna be the damn same, people always looking for fame, someone to blame, hear me while i spit this damn pain, that's the only way , express myself through music and poems thats the only way to make it home ,dig myself out of the hole.
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