Tick tock mental block
Good grief what a relief
Flim-flam not what I am
Born once still a dunce
Born again free from sin
Like to win now and then
Gotta choose what’s to lose
It takes time to get a rhyme
Might it start in the heart
It’s not wrong to be strong
Being meek is not being weak
Some with hair look so fair
A shine on top means a lost crop
It comes to stay another day
There is no win without begin
True Friends know no ends
Just Rhyme done in Time
Rhyme Time So Sublime
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