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support poets

Got your mouth wide open and thirsty, your cup nearly poor. Take a sip from my cup and fuel your mind fill your void. You have an inquisitive mind, I am sure you can handle more. Like all the great poets and the admirers of years before, enter the art and move forward.

Imagine looking at life from an angle, congruent to the down side. Does it make you happy that others have been pushed to the side? Imagine life looking at someone at the top of his game, comparing your achievements, and ending up shamed.

If the blues can pick you up, so can being down for the count. If struggling through life can lift you, then you know what I am talking about. Got your mouth wide open and thirsty, figure it out. Feeding you this potion, Down For The Count.