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Somewhere from the West
Sang a sweet song
My heart gave a joyful leap
But my legs wouldn't support it
Rather, I fell, bowed to earth
Humming between my teeth
Which cleaved to death by the drum
Then I knew, so late in life
I am a fool to never have accepted his foolery
But the world mocked my existence
Leaving behind nothing good of me
Except a long list of deeds
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Joel
Life for me has taken a new turn since I discovered the power of my pen. Poetry is the best part of me that is yet to be rivalled.
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