Never Give Up

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Never Give Up

It was in the month of november
When I remembered
That icannot continue to be sober
Because of an Iroko tree which has not been timbered

I cultivated the habit of a thinker
Who sent info through a decoder
That what GOD Has joined together
Let no man put assunder

I finally plan to be like a phylosopher
Whom when confronted with palaver
He says, never will he surrender
Rather, he shall refire forever

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If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.

Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.

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