CRYSTAL CLARITY

POEMOGRAPHY
Mar 8, 2022

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When the dice come

I push then shove

I fuck shit up

I come from mud

Born with a cord around my neck

Alive by pure luck

Despite, getting hit unrelentingly

I keep getting up

Guess, I doubted myself, like how they doubted you

I fought through addictions with the concentration powder too

Solitary wolf, no crew

Who the fuck are you !

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