Aligning
Aligning
perhaps it was a karma sign,
where once before a different life time,
sow to reap begins to chime,
we suffer here, it aint divine?
possible payback for the crime,
what would i know,
it's the hurting mime,
ironic patterns divining,
your planet is aligning ,
with mine?
re:"Falsely Imprisoned"
Cecilia Macfarlane
Don Johnson
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