Driven Endowed

I don't know why I cherish her,
Perhaps it is her way of talking,
Her way of twerking,
Or her being in a bar.
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I took a walk to a filling station today,
I was sent on an errand to purchase fuel,
My keg was shivering front and back;
Like a matching hand.
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Determination wheels one's success,
It's the core that drive our muse;
Helm the chest with boldness,
Where no fear woo the courage,
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Arise, O compatriots,
Let us not but live in the sight of vine-leaves,
Let us slumber the sleep of terror,
Let us beam a light of success on eachother;
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Get me a Chair and let me talk to you dear woman,
Let me advise you on how to make your dangling breast a man,
Let me unveil something to you with truth,
For these her unpleasant acts I do not persevere with.
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People's efflunce breway the earth,
Laziness wheel the core negatively,
Whilst industrious drive the muse as expected,
The amphiboly is dramatising,
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Affiliation with metal, conjuction with instrument,
And collaboration with strenght.
Restriction to poverty,
Boasting of muscles,
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wheeling of seconds,
The stressed particle ablazed;
Whilst the energetic muscles improved,
Disruption will signal the legs,
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Childhood is an unforgettable era of life,
A time of total concentration,
Distraction find it difficult to tackle the heart,
It's also a time we'll fill the basket with water.=>
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How should I know the dilemma,
The astrop that helm the crest against the hammer,
Where consquence breway the made-cause; Like a vitreous humour of a jelly substance.=>
Your does glooms up the wizard;
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I feel the breeze of my life with curiosity,
An eagerness to know everything about you,
Where no vice accost my dignity,
Anytime I'm around you.=>
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In the deep night,
With a lonely thought;
When the world cackles,
In a ounceful dream.
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I can survive in million ways,
In regardless of what you paves,
Which makes of strong wholly,
With my beads of being holy.
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I have a dream,
A dream that I had,
In regardless of my brim,
With what I heard.
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Naughty pound foolish summoned a great legend,
On him the hatred were compiled on,
Where detestation of the nation probe a body to blend,
In regardless to his luminary feats' horn.
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There comes an awaited warrior,
An epic that's ignored not,
A legend surrounded with birds,
Like the field Cows.
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Here comes an expected season,
An expected season that is of cold dry wind,
A season which arise suddenly in a dawn,
Like an exploded bomb.
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The best inflammatory statement I have ever heard,
Like that of the Orebebe's allegation to Jega,
Which outburst the peace of the collation bard,
And imposed a staggering honoured-blogger.=>
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Don't mind their mockery,
Continue wheeling your muse,
Your does is their dung-bakery,
Like that of the peak's crux,
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