I have the words of their forces,
rhymes, the echo, the strains.
I found peace of mind,
it does not affect the weather,
the cycle, not the low.
Words, rhymes, they are mine, the drugs.
Positivity is enough, things of which to thank.
Day turns to evening,
I will build my words tomorrow
strong bearing the positivity of the bridge.
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