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I can see the morning racing down the street with a whip circling around its feet and the traffic moving slowly tending to something that is holy.

I wasn’t sure if everyone sees what I see but the golden sun was hiding behind the tree and military men were digging out trenches and crawling quietly on their bellies with bag packs strapped to their backs and long-range guns laden with bullets secured firmly in their hands.

A day a go war ships docked on my neighbor’s shore and the captain open the big iron doors and throw some parachute on the ground.

 they rolled out hundreds of tents and sealed boxes, and wasted no time to build up a community without a dime no one knows what they are doing in the bushes but they have caused the local people to fear.

The wind in the east collides with northern street and western wing teach them how to sing, if you listen carefully to every word, they are trying to tell you something about the whole wide world standing penitently behind your door and my heart is crying out for something more.

The moon has lost its bliss and continues to rotate around the galaxy, it is searching for the right mood to cool the purchasing power down and balance the temperature in the town.

I don’t know where to begin but I will let my imagination slide in to create an authentic story that will break the old tree limb. Just tell me where to go so that I can recreate brand new show that will balance the environmental sins.

I can hardly phantom the speeds of things and the way in which the universe sing, it is moving in a peculiar manner that will bring the skeptics together.

The lyrics are clean and the methods are aligned with my dreams, it has a common denominator that will bring relief to those that gather around the altar and pushes them to use their brains and protect the weak from going insane.

Come travel with me to the other end of the sea, come travel with me to realize my destiny, you have got move on the right timing and the door will open to get you in. 

Walk out of the confusion and agree with the enemy, let him believe that you are a fool but keep your eyes on the pie lest you fall for something that is not worth your talent; agree to disagree but never bow down on your knees; hold onto your dignity.

I am aghast at the ruling; I am aghast with the dealing; good things are coming your way, so be patient and don't let the sorrows of life lead you astray. The earth will have to move to get you into those perfect shoes.
I am shocked!
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