my Words my song

Such power in words from substantive to absurd, in an instant; with a few strokes on the keys

can bring kings to their knees with resistance.
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One struck a pen strike construct
Don't amount too much
Three times i bent my vertical intent
To destruct, no such thing as luck
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Here Lies J. Human 1917-1963*

The dash in between is the life that was seen.
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Whose bread is this?

Sliced and prepackaged, fresh and neat; is it for you or me to eat?
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I pronounce words and i man and wife.

Not for the sake of this poem but before, during and after my life.
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Before the dawn of the very First Light

Against pervading darkness somehow full
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Once i choose to live

my mind lives and suddenly
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Seven letters makes 'friends' divine

i was meant to be your friend, you were meant to be mine
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GOD blew on a snowflake and blanketed New York

Unleashed a blizzard of epic proportions; a snow storm
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One wish two dreams 3 promises four schemes 5 glances

six sights 7 depths eight lengths 9 heights
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A vast wasteland of wanting envelopes a planet of fear.

From the dry crumbling crust of anonymity, breaks through gray monstrous mountains of mongering might, that loom over a deep azuric ocean of hope.
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It's happening now. now is the time

Too many overt subliminal signs
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Sleep

What happens when you sleep, I mean that real deep sleep?
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You've been taught since infancy
That born in America is being born free
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Soft leaves float gently carpeting your path as we strolled in the Fall, when you fell into my arms of wanting.

Like a lifting gentle breeze that swirled amongst the leaves you whispered a warm love upon my ear, which is inclined to hear your soft echoes.
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Statuesque with flair and finesse,
you glow with a radiant smile, like a lone candle in
a cathedral of style. High and lifted up, graceful yet fully grounded
From the crown of a jewelled head, down to hips fully rounded
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Thank you all for taking time to read my script

Some well thought out, some straight from the hip
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Who came up with that theme, the American Dream?
Because the american dream is far and few in between
For people like me, trying to rise above the bathtub scumline
of Poverty.
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Thank you Lord for this day
Thank you for allowing me to pray

Thank you for the SON you gave
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