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XXXIV
Life is the best thing
Nothing created
Only form'd out of something
Fiction & Imagine'n
Pale to the splendor of Life
What Picture Song or Verse
Compare Aun Reflect
What I see before my eyes
Truth is a candle in the darkness
_
Stories told & Songs said
In the tales during my youth
Always up a tree with a book
Wish'n I were the protagonist
Of some adventure
In a magical wonderland
Or in post-apocalyptic distress
Since my first morn'n out
On the Appalachian
Till now settled for the season
Reflect'n on my life
A story only Life could forge
The beauty & depth
The deepness of space
.
.
.
Mexico
Within the first week
The Police Chiefs head
Found in the gutter
& A helicopter shot down
Masked men
With machine guns
Commonplace whether
Grouped in trucks
In packs on motorcycles
Or hidden above in nests
_
Once the neighborhood kids
& Us
Had to take shelter
At the church
The safest building
When that long
Grenade & Bullet War
Blasted on
Blocks from where we ran
.
.
.
Who you walk'n up here
Like this yours?
This aint your grounds
This my grounds
& If its four vs me
There is always my friend
Who gots my back in my pack
.
.
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The Found’n Fathers
Of America
Would rather Monarchy
If seen our result
Democracy
Humanity’s Betryal
To lie
Hide’n true leaders
Stable & Empowered
Find’n newly elected
Easy prey to schemes
_
Could a King love his people
Honor’n a lifelong bond
Only unfaithful those
Elected for short terms
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