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Gathering Dust

He drives very fast on highway hoots and yells at all pedestrians cats and dogs he crashes he enjoys every mile with music but gathering dust he is not aware of Common figure he is at every party voices slow down with his entry chickens shade tears, bottles break he enjoys every moment with beauties but the gathering dust he is not aware of For every action there is an equal and opposite reaction. This is a law Blind, most of us are at moments to the gathering dust in our lives The dust raised against others normally comes back as storm against its inventors

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