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I feel it in my bones
I feel it in my blood
When is enough enough
Why must I pay the price to do what I love 
Thrusted into every situation no matter how dangerous 
Busted again and again in order for changes 
Slaves walk in ways like waves weighed aimless 
Chains shackled names baffled gain raffled hanus 
When strangers are quite quaint to alligate as your acquaintance 
Vacant be it vagrant varied buried voracious says the complacent 

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A great self motivating poem and you have employed fine word choice and mused in an interesting way wow. .kudos!

plz pleezz do read and comment my newest poem too.