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inevitable fatewritten on walls
throughout all the block
poets' lament
like rocks in the head
nothing can grow
the vines have choked out
lines down the road
i guess i'm just like
any old poet
just laying there idle
even though famous
those odd times they dawdle
i've reached their height
this void fills my crown
it's my birth-write
