#WritcoPoemChallenge
Bold strokes of a confident hand,
The painting is a masterpiece,
Executed as planned...

That would be a true winner in end
self made and an alone type
his talents start to pay one day
his plans go through and he gets his checks
all I can think of is 'respects'
text for text all the let's or how many mets , or even us met /cryatal- meth
left me all awake and there I don't know and that was bare so I lie there and try to care and be myself because i cant be much else ....

whoever wherever there never
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🅃🄾 🄼🅈🅂🄴🄻🄵 🄰🄽🄳 🅃🄾 🅃🄷🄴 🄿🄻🄰🄽🅂 , 🅆🄷🅈...