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THERE COMES A TIME
The first line on the writers page is a start toward the beginning. It also puts them one step closer to the last page, or the ending. Their painted images so sublime, with a descriptive trip toward; There comes a time. Those words written upon the paper, of which the author is a part. All the letters forming into words are coming from the writers heart. It’s blood, not ink, in every line that brings them ever closer to; There comes a time. With everything that has a start must come a time when it will stop. When the writers finished his story then the ending, comes to the top. The great dream I had was only mine, so I write an end with the words; There comes a time. Monty
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