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a quick poem |
| time stands still as memory is earsed looking past the point of conviction awaiting for the signs of redemption winds calling my name forth a new song as i awake from the dream of only yesterday i smile at the sight of the sun beams in the air crawling and dancing like a party just began floating as if a new chapter to a song thanking friends for time well spent while others dwell on time yet gone as a new day starts a new chapter time stands still as memory is earsed |