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Sktzo
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AWAKENING MINDS

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RUBY

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SYLLABICATED SYLLABUS

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just different

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As a demiurge of verse I convert my hurt As I've learned to serve In life I was burned And I earned to swerve With words that curve Like a berserk nerd so curt Yet verbose in prose I've composed flows that work In a steady level never disheveled And my words of hurt concur To never slur Or become verbally absurd Cause I've learned To not believe in Deceitful words heard from the herd And in half what's seen Even the obscene Might come clean Just might reverse their curse And convert to serve So as an illegal regal serf In the shadows of plateaus I lurk Sad and disturbed As the wicked perp Seeks to curtail and usurp But change can occur Like a nihilistic jerk To a caustic holistic herb Never tossed a sadistic nerd I sever the masochistic perp Too many chickens chirp My syllables Are far from simplistic slurp Even my radical thoughts Are mathematical And during my sabbatical taught That my soul was never bought Qas ever sold or purchased Which is why I get serpents nervous Even since way back When I was a nervous wreck Popping the percocet Knowing the hurt was next My vision blurred, syllables slurred And every word was vexed I learned to converse through verse Became isolated and curt in treks Continuously jotting down And before dispersing I was inserting text This aint a wordy jest While hurting I'm still disconcerted, yet worry less And my foresight is a blurry mess Yes, I confess No more prognosticated theories For those that take time to hear me I sincerely Speak dearly to the weary Knowing that ALL OF YOU Are whom my peer be Even in days so dreary I will speak clearly And as my end draweth near I will continuously draw near thee Expecting respect Yet never wishing for Anyone to detest, loathe or fear me!

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