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It's all ironically classifed as simple as there's no heedings to prelude the blossom of destined challenges of the mental-
Array
So much to say as we'd assume time will never end
In this case, or given phase, is unforeseen instances betwixt the beginning and the end
Buckle up my friends, for it shall not be taken too light
We'll never get this current state of being back among the days of our lives
But in the end we may reflect among the times by far which lapses from this point of derivitation as sustainance of the young at heart

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ABOUT THE POET ~
African american. North Carolina native.


Last updated April 03, 2015