The star Translator of Experience.
Era 1: I superstar.
I rise
Higher
And higher into
My eyes
Fire in fire
Water in ice
I rise
And see the masterpiece in front of I
And tell of what’s in front of I
Using all the tools and things I learned
Always for knowledge I yearned
But all the
Time
It’s been
Right in front of I
I rise
Flying high within
The crystal ball
Until it starts to snow
And the mud begins to
Flow
I stuck
But still I try to go
Using the same tools
And all I know
Is all I learned
And all I learned
Is how to fill I space and grow
I rise
I stuck
But
I rise still
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I like this poem sweetie its really good.
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