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Poetic Prowess September 5, 2007

Posted by shadows15 in Poetry.
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The haters are a part of my fruits of labor,

 

My grapes of wrath,

 

and when my reach exceeds my grasp, I concentrate on what I have, not what I had!

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Chasing greatness with patience

 

I paid my dues patiently waiting for payment.

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The results of an insult

 

Sting like a wound in salt.

 

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