Let these words fall as they may, let them scatter like ants in disarray, convince my audience to stay...
Let my struggle be felt, let likeminded souls begin to melt, hold up these wordy pants my trusty belt...
Dig down deep where only geeks creep, make my viewer weep, make this mountain infront of me not so steep...
Let them know where my sorrows go, let them hear me toot my horn as I blow, let them thaw from the frigid snow...
Let dreams break free of the night, let my wordsmith burn bright, let me never lose this fight, let me keep this ship tight...
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