Some Thing
Before I pack my bag.
I have a thing,a some of thing,
think what a some thing is like.
Which I've hidden this thing,
this some thing,4a while,
scared of how reactions would fight back.
4a thing means a thing,quite like a some thing,
I've tried 2 hide. Cancelling the some thing outside my bag.
In my bag,R very light things,I've carried throughout my life.
And the thing,a some of thing,I bring 2 all your minds.
Is a thing of some thing,I cannot deny,
The cells,which a thing sells,has disguised itself in lies.
But The thing is,I cannot hide.
So the thing that I bring,2 a some of a thing,
Strives within melodies ,honest and wise.
Such as Love,Beauty and Loyalty,Courage and Benelovency.
Which I bring,2 the thing called something.
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