Fellow Man

in Blockchain Poets2 months ago

He stop flying
walk in the group
To the majesty
who would decide

He could fly
but they can't
It would be incomplete
uninterested with them all

He didn't want to be everybody
And be everywhere
He value all
he shifts aside
share what they didn't have momentarily
He be for everybody

boosting the groups
Without coming as stoppage
strength were with them
victory's and success

From the first time
they were still fast
singing in groups
beautifully chorus

Mastery their plan's
make a home majesty
create a home
made with one voices
made of love

love each other's
living in fellow
beat the games
something kinda strange
became chill

Not tough routes
every roads were known
all citizens
all in one voice

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