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Sunday, June 19, 2005

Far-fetched Truth

Sun shines brightly at night
as the figure of speech is ignored
The unkind reality
and the old man's boar
Whispering in slipping tones
candy and fair floss between bones
This is a turnaround
one that you can see
Discipline is your watchdog
it's your only key
For you to sense willingness
is to deny all that's been
All that will be is open
For you to start again.




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