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The first forty eight
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The first forty eight,
Before it’s too late,
Not for you, or them,
I know, who I am.
I’m bad to the bone,
Well, such I have grown.
Since I was a kid,
Mom nothing forbid.
I have, what I want,
And even beyond.
The glory, the fame,
With it no shame
July 4, 2020
©️ By Igor Packer
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