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Pallid rasp of care encompassing not compare, left but to idle, never share, left but to wander, going where? My soul in essence asks in prayer am left to squander life's impair neglecting waste, as if not there recycling only watchful tear ~ Oh action yonder, take my stare cause me to wonder, and repair, the earth asunder, needs aware, inhabitants with laissez faire! To focus blunder, then revere the force concern, not leftist pare involving staff of righteous gain ~ each hand to merit, each to aim!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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