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I love my country.  Let me just state that now, Proud. Loudly and clear. My country is the melting pot. A collage of every race, in every possible beautiful combination,
For me poetry isn't just simple words on paper Those knawing thoughts inside my mind I said to save for later Until one day I realized that no longer could I live
a precious gift made to be cherished by one
Insanity comes And never truly goes away What do you think sir?    
your words, they stingjust like a razor blade upon my skinsinking deeper with each cut you slit  
why are all these girls actin rachet,back in the day we were actin classy,but know its all about who got the biggest ass,you know .......... i liked the people in the past
To change the world in the blink of an eye In a way such that no more needlessly die To let Nature run its course To eliminate those who rule by force A species capable of worldwide peace
An unanswered question Haunts us for generations But no one knows why   We start to question But find no precise answer If we think too long   Hoped for its' exit
YOLO, YOWO, YONO Yolo, Yowo, Yono You only live once, You only write once, You only need One.. One moment of deep, penetrating inspiration One moment of insane courage
Your phone is so old, so last year, not cool anymore. That dress you are wearing is so last season. You haven't post anything on Facebook yet. The video you tweeted is so old I already seen it, not funny anymore.
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