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The One

10/28/2014

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Allow me to introduce my Self
The manifestor of sensory stealth.
I inspire all with my thoughtful wealth;
Schools of thought are on my belt.

I know my prowess can be felt,
The rhyme scheme is consistent
Until it I can do without.

Knowing when to break things up
And when to draw connections--
The Manifestor is of infinite directions.

If you have begun to understand
You will see I have a plan.
A promised goal of man
Yet to manifest in this land.

Take your hand.


The Manifestor

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