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A fighting poet

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I am a fighting poet.
Strange combo, as it is.
But, I already know it,
I’m so proud of this.
I hit the faces on the bags,
Whenever I have to.
About myself I don’t brag.
All stories are so true.
I wake up very early too,
At five, the latest-six.
I’m enjoying what I do,
The crazy mega mix.
Today, I’m going to hit
Yet, one more punching bag,
Then, write another megahit,
Get famous, what the heck?!
Some people think: “Oh, how and why
He’s doing all these things?”
I do it all, until I die.
Let’s see what future brings.
Another morning, six a.m.
I’m going to the gym.
I’m doing it all not for them,
Not even you or him.
I’m determined in my time,
To get the biggest win.
That’s why, my bet is not a dime.
I always go all in.

July 14. 2017

© By Igor Packer

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