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Preception

Conversations write instruments I did not know what you meant by saying so many things that life brings I am coughing up every word that you have heard these miles flying over my head but they weren't birds the things that bring death from below are not the way to go everlasting life brings immorality that is the ulitimate reality when time come controls the state of mind the words I find are not very simple because mans dark ways drowns during the day

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Date: 9/4/2014 2:42:00 PM
Love it - excellent write! Welcome to PoetrySoup. Kika
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