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" Another Sharp Edge Upon The Sword"
There is more time than ever for the hours to fade Reality bends slowly by the will to change I cannot forget all the trails we blazed And It seems existence freezes when it comes of age The hours and the days may rearrange But still no accounting for the odd and the strange Remember one thing as you walk away... The end of existence may be out of range Put another mark on the old blackboard Put another sharp edge upon your sword Put a faster bullet inside of the gun Find a bigger shield or run, run, run Never have I ever been more aware And I can't say no when you are not there I run and I jump along, down the stair A man on a mission with my head in the air Its quite a long distance from my feet to down there But I do it all gladly for my daily affair Four more years might pay its fair share With a long road ahead just to find repair Put another mark on the old blackboard Get a higher grade if you are good Set a fairer price upon your reward Or put another sharp edge upon the sword I review and it seems to me... What will be will be. -B.L. Houghtalin
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