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Nothing is impossible,
Poetry tells a story. 
Time tells it all.
Life is 24 hours in 12. 
Why is it hard to find time to do everything in 24 hours?

From sun up till sun down.
We rise and grind for work.
Then lay our heads down and sleep,
Or some of us have the opposite.
Some rise up at sun down.

Sleeping all day.
Can you work a night shift job?
It's easy if you like the night.

Challenging enough on the body.
No matter where we are.
Or no matter where we are.
We are always found and reborn.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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