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Sktzo
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AWAKENING MINDS

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I'm inclined to underline lines rhymes

Not undermine minds

Even if they're under mine

My hindsight was confined

But I was able to come find

Some vine and made my mind a shrine

And now I enshrine rhymes in my mind

That which I nibble and dine

While sipping on wine while I whine

Knowing my spine is entwined

Unlike the tailspin of a swine

And I've grown some Stones that are Rhine

So now I assign a chorus line as an ensign

For these end times, I don't condescend when I bend rhymes

But offer even scoffers guidelines, advice for hive minds

And it's my crime that I sign dotted lines even in rhymes

While I slowly reach my pinnacle, apogee prime

I can feel endorphins coursing through my veins

All the while I'm morphing and dwarfing brains in sky lanes

I continue to rip through sinews, while I spit views

All the while my style is to constantly walk toward it

And according to my dysmorphic enforcement, I must forfeit

But I'm more fit, even as an orphan coughing costly coffins

Spirit is a boss flossing, feeling embossed shiny and glossed

Mister come find me was tossed, diction enthralled

With my balls tossed down the hall

As I constantly sometimes quite consciously would fall

But I'd get up and stand tall, even during land fall

Falling and staying in my lane, I'm praying that I remain zany

A wordy nerd anatomist who's both brawny & brainy

I went from scrawny and nasally draining

To eradicating any patronizing patron

That found no way in restraining, so I'm decimating

A decimal mating, while I issue a new weapon to tote

Forced to invoke ancestral folk to choke foes and take hold

As I'm slowly making the future unfold in the present

As I presently offer a gift to the future from the past

Which is a reminder that I was able to outlast

Even as an outcast, now we'll see who pouts last

I express what I KNOW I'm about > VAST!

And sometimes in some lines, I do it in a flash

Seeking or speaking a stash while I thrash on those that bash

And I mostly do it for the passion

But wouldn't mind making some cash, while I sonically dash

Even those with snobbery are covered in mockery and their laughs

I come to attack, so I come back combatively as a combatant

Comparatively attacking, soliloquy smacking in contractions

Check your actions and those you chill with are your factions

Merely distractions, not a disc diss track shunned

But this cats puns are like his fat tongue, as I spat some

Soothing tunes using syntax to peruse

And cruise worldviews as girl swoon like Sassoon

I'll be back soon, around past noon

But for now I must exit to perplex wit, and collapse tombs

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Breadcrumbs2021 says:

The lines are so entwined that front to back they stay on track, i read it in reverse ran seamlessly unrehearsed.

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