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To My Fans

Before this, my feelings were euphoric, thence extremely dolorous, my spirit broke -n- ever since, I lost my courage, before this I was historic, a novelist, a true poet with my own unique élan, that every one noted-n-noticed, how could I let haters leave me discouraged-n-forgetful of my purpose, I saw a polar bear kill a walrus, God spoke -n-extremely disappeared along with dolorous, then back came my courage, my spirit healed, now my emotions are back euphoric, people words mean nothing, 4 my words are more gorgeous, my vernacular is more versed then a thesaurus, yes I’m historic, a novelist, a true poet with my own unique élan, that the world will note-n-notice, thank you God 4 I’m back focused-n-mindful of my purpose, I speak Balinese-n-Siamese when I sneeze, thank you -n- bless you 2, I don’t need 2 judge you and point out your faults, I’d rather love you and sit-n-talk, -n- help you process your thoughts, -n- teach you more than what I was taught, in life you’re going 2 go through shit, so pray 4 strength, get stronger -n- get back in it, 4 God is my witness, I’m going 2 handle my business -n- pass the torch once I’m finished, I’m replenished, 4 God is my witness, my visions the clearest, I’ve been through shit before this, -n- will go through plenty more after this.

4 my name is Persistence

-n- I’m going 2 stay consistent

-n-relentless

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