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In every book there’s limbo
On the edge of the page
It may be dipped in gold
And have a crooked name
The title of the chapter
Is indented at the edge
And light gleams off
Letter L’s, diagonal ledge
It gives you a pain to read it
Because it has no story
It might hurt worse to live it
Like a warrior earning glory
I’m cutting through the fabric
I’m slicing through the skin
I choose my words and actions
I’m waiting for my win
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