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Proper punctuation and GRAMMAR. Sometimes the RIGHT NAIL is not made for the HAMMER.

 

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This is not my first novel

But it’s the first line

If you think about your lifetime

Then you might be able to see

That the end and beginning are one in kind


Let’s forget what was said back in the days behind

Of how what came shall return

When the pages turn

And the images and icons burn

One by one they drop from your smartphone screen

And on your desktop computer wallpaper

Only words you will now see

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There were big windows in the house

He wanted to expand and made contract

With the powers at be

Meanwhile his kids were barely hanging in there

They were a sleep
And nowhere around was there a sound

Opportunities they were null in this town

And he felt his time on planet earth was coming to a halt

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In his skull

There was a receiver now

Telling him that on the path

Leading to his home

Someone with a sombrero

Had made an error

IN judgement about the dangers on the way

Expanding his mindstate

He felt like it was all fate

Didn’t even have the money for a milkshake

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This was the dead end life he lived

Meanwhile on some forgotten street

There was a man by the road side

Shoveling dirt in his sleep

From one hole into the next

He had been going through alot of stress

And losing sleep for months

Now his body acted on his own

Doing atrocious stuff

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He had been living in the life of luxury

Having access to the treasury

He was measuring

Himself against everything and each one

Unanswered call cluttered his phone

And then he took and drove on that desert road

Alone

Alone

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In his mind there sprang up a thought

Eventough these days were deadends

As a whole
If they were made into a chain

Maybe, just maybe it could heal the pain
And he wouldn’t have to turn back

Because he had been so invested

Pushing grooves in the running track

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And he could run fast

If he was no athlete

Despite the scorching heat

His athletic abilities

Were coming back full force now

And his visions in the mind

Were like rotten teeth in the whores mouth

Meaning that you had to yank them out

And make everybody see

The gallerist was amazed at what he saw in his dreams

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Now keep your hands stable

We could make millions if you are able

To separate the fact from fiction

Between these two words there’s a bit too much friction

And it’s not always about following the rules

Of proper punctuation and grammar

Sometimes the right nail is not made for the hammer

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