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Falling Through the Clouds

Several thoughts enter one’s mind while falling through the clouds It, without doubt, gives a singular perception of life Reality rising nearer, your focus sharpening The knowledge of being without a parachute, there, lurking After awhile, the inevitable is accepted With the enjoyment of the passing clouds and splendid view The clouds of financial worth and personal possessions Social status, career accomplishment, and self-esteem Loves, family, friends, and vitally important contacts When the ride down lastly comes to its termination The meaninglessness of those passing clouds Suddenly becomes glaringly obvious to us all © Copyrights G. Jones 2008

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Date: 11/28/2008 6:49:00 PM
I will still hang on to family and friends. The rest I could give two sh-ts about. The end is eventually coming for everyone. You do what you can in between. Damn yourself if you waste it chasing material possessions. Have a great one. Vince
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