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karen70

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I think I have found my savant skill,
Without even thinking I can write out a drill,
I can't sing, I can't talk, but I think I can rap,
I have too much to say for this worlds trap.

See I think in lyrics,
Isn't this strange,
I can put pen to paper,
In very strange ways.

If you ask me a question, I'll be sure to freeze,
But give me a day and i'll write all you need,
I want to be helpful, to us that can't speak,
The one's who have words, wrongly labelled as meek.

What an awful result,
Of a life lived so long,
To only be able,
To write it in song.

For all of my mishaps and all the mistakes,
I will no longer be shamed for all of my ways.
I wish i'd known sooner, its really quite grim,
Living a life where you never fit in.

xx
 

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