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Aveon G

Assumptions assumptions The world loves to assume That someone may not be What the media tells you Brainwashed by people Who clearly don't have a clue And just

The call

This is the call I never wanted to make The call that even makes my body quake The moment a sound responds on the line My words, my heart, my voice become inter

Samuel I aka "Smitty Smith"

People keep playing God and think they can hand out death sentences.

You don't own me

A body made of flesh and bones Has a soul, a spirit, and a future of unknowns A silver bullet delivered by a brother May have altered my fate But I lived a life

The stories we hear like water Soak in, Absorb, Become entrenched And become us. Internally, We are a flowing river Of thoughts, Feelings, Emotions, And hope. I

Stop! Remind yourself that this isn't normal. This rushed, frantic meeting Is anything but formal. It's truly abnormal.

I am not incompetent, Incapable, Or lost. I am thoughtful, Loyal, And a boss.