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Poetry gives me a way to say what I won't Dont think I don't want to say out loud cause I do Who ever it is I am wanting to speak to View it they may never in their whole living life Strife it still does relieves me of any which way Relay my brains need to say things in its own way Ok then there's the few who I impose upon Emoticon looking nervous I imagine In a world of awkwardness must be those poor pawns Cons of being subjected to poems from me.