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Time Will Tell

7/28/17 My soul I will never sell Even if I got to go through hell Time will tell If I'll excel And propel Doing poorly or swell Wherever I dwell Crooked or parallel from any citadel And hotel Are you the lion, cheetah or gazelle? Can't afford to lack Got to stay on track At the drop of a hat In the daylight or pitch black Anywhere on the map They can yap And talk crap But we'll see who has the last laugh Onward and upward Got to cut the mustard Without being stubborn No matter if I get a sunburn With or without parachute cord And a sword Back to the drawing board Still out to explore for even more Moving toward A place far away from the swarm As well as any horde Regardless of if it still gets cold and warm Losing interest or rather adamant and passionate Occasionally may be the devil's advocate Among objects in motion or inanimate Trying my best to stay afloat in ways that are adequate On purpose this is no accident

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