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for I exist as a vapor then I am no more tranquility with whispers inside the corridor instant gratification to some wonderful personifications we exist as nomadic herdsmen drifting away in the desert Jesus was a sailor when he set forth on the water called out to Peter to meet him further in every circumstance we shall learn to take part in the dance nothing comes by chance walk with me come take with me one hand to hold a heart will bleed many running to & fro hearts exposed through the duration of time signs on the wall want you to be sure not everything is pure we bask in the vast expanse between that of space & time with perilous times ahead the thought of the walking dead hiding behind the false garb of compromise can't we see through those Satanic lies see more joy from that of a girl and boy everyone got the latest gadget and toy news of the street going to start a beat Drake is going to sing again then Big Pun a new day has just begun as Scotty Piipen has long sense been retired Eminem doing free style taking it to the extreme Fetty Wap burning up the scene yet I see more joy in lovers on the beach trying to catch that frisbee so far out of reach with a blink of an eye time passes you by some call it fate with a new Rolex in hand the factory worker has left unspoken Trump has left his ivory tower with just a token billboards post of the latest news two hundred dollar pair of shoes satin sheets and love so devine J. Lo looking nice with her new behind Beyounce & Jay Z life can be a big mystery coming apart at the seams love is the essence of my existence learn to shun the resistance out of every circumstance learn to take part in the dance with fly by shootings out in the street try to greet your neighbor that's so out of reach

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