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UNFRIEND IT
IT torments,
IT pretends,
IT laments,
IT ascends.
While,
I lend,
I tend,
I bend,
I mend,
I spend,
I render help,
I descend ,
but,
IT has reached the extent to end IT.
I will fend for me
spend on me,
I will be the legend ,
I will cement MY future,
repent from the sin of self slavery.
You are the inventor of your future ,
pick up your tools and invent.
It's time to unfriend IT ,
ITs not worth it .
#wrticopoem
© Blue_Bird
IT pretends,
IT laments,
IT ascends.
While,
I lend,
I tend,
I bend,
I mend,
I spend,
I render help,
I descend ,
but,
IT has reached the extent to end IT.
I will fend for me
spend on me,
I will be the legend ,
I will cement MY future,
repent from the sin of self slavery.
You are the inventor of your future ,
pick up your tools and invent.
It's time to unfriend IT ,
ITs not worth it .
#wrticopoem
© Blue_Bird
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