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By Money Khang

My friend always taught me
That Actions speak Louder than Words
Encountering each other on Ghost
We set upon anybody’s coast
Either Black
Or Hmong
We were like a good chain
EXCEPT
Knowledge was taken
That day was a learning
For us to see

COD is our kinship
Always rising to be MVP
“1 v 1 me”
Is our fundamental line
But on that day
MVP wasn’t mine
We crusaded
With our wits
Until the time came along
For us to blitz

At first I was hysterical
Always talking
Then I was obnoxious
Still articulating
Until he recuperated
I changed to sulking

QS is what we name
Our matches
Where we
Fight, Scope
And show off our patches

He loses
I win
I lose
He wins
My words won
But his action
Made him win
“Hey Money, getcho’ game up. And remember, Actions speak Louder than Words. That’s why, I’M MVP!”

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