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    When I write these rhymes it clears my mind
    Focusin on something other than my daily grind
    Now my life isn't hard but it sure as hell ain't easy
    I'm just tryin to find something in this world that can please me
    Doing what makes you happy is the hardest job all
    Cause happiness is fleeting when that money comes to call
    So like Pac said I'm gonna keep my head up and keep movin
    And live life to fullest til I'm 6 feet under, snoozin

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    Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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