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The Mighty

The countless souls give in
They give away pride
Faith
Love
Choice
Just to get by
I was a fool
That had done the same
I stand today
I mighty man
Before hell
Aside my true Brothers
Free of my bruden
No longer tired
No more hate
We are the mighty ones
That are free with are minds
For we see more in you and me
For we see what could Be

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umm tell me what u think the poem means. plz and thank you

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