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the great Battle

By: sonia

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Crowded is the sea in which i swim

Due to every move made on whim


I try to think ‘caution’ and send it to the winds

But in the end no matter does ever win


Each thought is battle, a battle fought within

Each dream is a dream i continue to live in


Each brain is its equal, and so hard to compete

Each thought is compiled yet still so incomplete


A thought is a second, of a second heartbeat

Each line is in rythm, in synchronous beat


Randm order i do express

Feelings and thoughts to impress


You read this thnknig what kind of poem is this

This is the random battle of my  business

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