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YOUR OWN BUSINESS
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ABSTRACT POEMS It is your baby.
Something you did create.
Something you made from nothing.
Something that was not found, until you
built it up from the ground. .
Your dreams. Your screams.
Your sweat.
Your blood.
Your tears.
Your fears.
You've got hope. Holding on to the rope.
All through the night, just to get to alright.
Just to get to day. Just to get to ok.
A quest to be the best.
A quest to get to the top.
You never want to stop.
