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// My Flowing Rhymes 
// Story: Poetry Is Magic 
// by Peace Poet 
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My rhymes are flowing like a smooth river
Taking care of me like a caregiver
Where there are no enemies seeking in
It's like I'm the Last of the Ponicans

Anyway, in my poetic mind, I have more to say
In this sixteen is what I lay
For other ponies that look down on me and others
Kiss my brown flank from me and my sister and brothers

I know you're high society, and you look down in advance
A pony like Fancy Pants like my rhyming dance
He and other ponies told me to keep rising high
As hi-so ponies blood pressure reaches to the sky

Y'all know me from Southside Manehattan
Y'all just have to look and listen in
Low society ponies can make it, too
And if you don't like it, then your wish came true!