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Writing gets my mind relaxing |
Days are the time lines that sew the fates of...
As the sun sets on the edge of this painted...
The Dangers That lurk just right there
The Sense of it you know it is there...
Your always busy racing around,
Tangled tightly held by the fates silent grip...
Though The paths all thing walk,
We are timeless, time does not tic or tok...
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Watch your step watch your six |
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Hey you,yes you there, |