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Maybe i should write out the words before,

i lose them to thoughts forevermore,

now nevermore is a realization and surprise,

everytime i'm fooled by angellic eyes,

from hi's to byes, good luck to silence,

if not for the Big Apple supplying the sirens,

quiet would surround me until i write,

until my thoughts have a chance to speak at night,

to the book still unfinished and constant rhymes,

to all the dimes, still having a good time,

how else to take living life besides half full?

even if i constantly look in mirrors and say "...that fool",

i am a fighter, a writer igniter,

a promise keeper and nightly delighter,

i am a fighter, always been my middle name,

even if i am not an MMA fighter by name.