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Under the mantle of a star filled African night
I listen to the wind in that majestic setting...

There is no recipe to follow
There is no right way no wrong way...

By engaging my curiosity
I hope to make a point...

Things keep going round and round...

Finding my path in my twilight zone.
Where light and darkness cohabitate...

When I talk, are you hearing me now?
You know when we begin to fight...

Flash back! Breaking the time thing
They are all there, mom, dad, gran and gramps too...

Me and my photo album
Pictures are superior, digital will have to do...

There are these buried questions within!
The sub concision has its’s own reality...

I was born this way!
I know wrong from right...

The arrogance of me seeing a world at peace
The great melting pot of the ‘Dived States of...