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Begin With The Sound Of Drums

Billows of druff marmalade through my afterthoughts. Only the course remains of a light heart Carries us to salvation. Begin with the sound of the drums. Take your first step. Breathe through your nose. Believe in the world you have created.

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Date: 9/1/2019 4:50:00 AM
interesting poem penned// I enjoyed
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