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I don’t want to bleed rhymes
And is it out of line to be in time
As I lyrically recline or am I
Inclined to intertwine; many egress ing
Words split divine-ly over the only
subjective prose that I once chose like a rose in
a row with jokes on hold, let your laughter know
I be quick, silent and known
I’m slick, I wont be undermining
My own ideals , and what it feels
The feeling how to be an oddity
Cloaked in normality, shining like a
Refugee, sent from  above to live like a dove
Floating in an odyssey,
Hey you’ll yell if you see, me, flying around to
Make known who he is to me
The greatest in history and all that be.

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