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words not meant to be spoken

this is how the shit goes down
me with pen and paper in hand

parts of me wish i would just give up
but to fight my determination is too tough

similar to my intense desires
my imagination, he says, truly inspires

not every single person i meet
but enough to say these occurrences repeat

sparking waves of motivation
across this convenience-obsessed nation

one of my role models says to be the change you want to see
its all i can do, hoping to spread his message like a disease

just in case this is my only time here
i will live this life without regrets and without fear.

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