Some people have a patina
that works with the world
while others suffer to even
make it to the stage to finish.
Some of us tend to run
around the rest that need
to have a strum to get
through what is called life.
A few of us become numb,
after realizing that we
will never be able to
carry a patina that makes us
good at what we do.
Pitch Black Poesy 
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