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Human Race

What shall your trip here tell? Did the time you spend go well? Was the world too tempting for your mind? Did you get caught up in the daily grind? It’s time and doesn’t wait you know Soon it’s gone and off you go The road seems filled with bumps and holes Packed in tight with other souls All struggle for their time and place Is this what’s called the human race? Or are you racing for a prize? In a land unseen beyond the skies

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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Date: 8/25/2015 10:10:00 PM
woww made me face reality in every line thank you jb49
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John Squires
Date: 11/9/2015 1:00:00 PM
Bless you Jim and thanks for your comment.

Book: Shattered Sighs