I know you all love the poetry, when its natural.
I know you all agree that words play better off the tongue.
Standing in front of the town bully.
Bringing someone back from the brink of death.
After catching the final throw and taking the team all the way.
These are reasons for celebration,
A time to inspire the masses.
Leaving you all now would leave too many holes in the storyline.
But I am did forget the ryhme.
No need to push or pull –
I am back to writing it out and that just means run-on sentences.
I am so happy to oblige.
Just Rant Already 
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