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This is a poem that has sorrow it's about how you can live, how you can soul and honor. |
| Life, Soul, and Honor My Life is sweet as could be My dreams are soul and honor I am very honorable and sweet I am what I can be. My soul is very sorrow My mind is very weak But I am what I can be that's strong, that's not weak. I am powerful what I have been through I been through lost in my family I have to be strong, I can't be weak But I am what I can be Must be strong for my family Exspecially my little cousins when it comes to lost in our family there weak, but I tell them to be strong like me. But we are what we can be. |