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Days have gone by since the moon passes through the sky
I thought it was going to rain but it was just a little drizzle beating against my window pane and the stars move swiftly beneath the cushion clouds looking for a way out.

I could smell the fragrance moving with the wind and
the branches could not keep still, the mad wind toss
them to and fro littering the ground with dead leaves all around and paradise smile’s at me from a distance; it is what you get when blood run through your vain and your adrenalin surrender to your will and courage comes alive and revive your dreams.

Hold on to the universe and break the promiscuous curse
break the chains of doubt and let your spirit shout, it is the pain
that you feel and the determination that is walking in your heel that will reveal the light but the crankshaft in the piston engine and reciprocating  motion of pistons  that moves into a rotational motion will move the wheels for you to secure a  hard to crack deal, I can feel it and I can see it unfolding in front of me.

I love salad, crackers and tea especially when I am dining out with thee, come and be my chaperone and amuse me like a child just leaving home;.

 Set up a round table and invite the disable, there are many guest on the list and you have to make a special dish ; my appetite is big but my stomach is small and this social gathering will cool down the temperature and mend the broken window.

What on earth has gone wrong? It is time to write a different song and discard the older version; we must rebuild the relationship for it will determine our destiny.

A seed is bursting out of the ground and passion is spreading all around, neither friends or money should come between us to break or zeal.

We have already paid the price and have made hard felt sacrifice 
It is time to roll the dice; we will have Peking duck for lunch
And Big mac for dinner.

Seeds are springing up from the ground 
and people from near and far are pouring into the city
It's the seed of hope.
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