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I know we go through struggles, we go through battles, who's to say that life ain't easy, some have bad habits, like some have bad problems, my problems come thick and twice as deep, for no i'm not a loser, nor can i accept defeat, my visions of success, i know i'll succeed, with this small bitterness inside, that keeps me on my toes indeed, the plate that has been served to me, has been a raw meal in hand (“You continue writing from here and complete this poem the way you see fit and let me see how you finished it.”) I will post the rest of this poem in later posting.

Thank you,

James Thomas