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Abu Cliched

The future made a face at at me I made a face back at the future If fate did smile my way I wyly smiled back at her Don't mention Karma to me.. They use deragatory terms In reference to her... ways Am born of Destiny.. Unto me a path Ordained Speading wings like an eagle I do love so soar cloud high..

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