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Perhaps we are all contained,
In this sphere of green and blue, Maybe there are strings, That we simply cannot see, Possibly a clich� or two, Set right in between, Could be it was all planned, Maybe even from the beginning, A goes to B so it can get to C, There could be something to fate, And even destiny as well, Maybe there is no God, There could just be chance, Along with some choices, This road or that one, Might not even matter, Tomorrow or the day after. |
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Love, love, love this one!...
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Edited by
2KidsMom
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Wed 01/29/14 06:41 AM
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Perhaps we are all contained, In this sphere of green and blue, Maybe there are strings, That we simply cannot see, Possibly a clich� or two, Set right in between, Could be it was all planned, Maybe even from the beginning, A goes to B so it can get to C, There could be something to fate, And even destiny as well, Maybe there is no God, There could just be chance, Along with some choices, This road or that one, Might not even matter, Tomorrow or the day after. Duane, This is absolutely alluring It is as charming and bewitching as hearing you say, My pleasure,My sweets. |
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Nice write, as usual.
Glad to see you posting again. |
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Thank you, much appreciated as always...First new thing I've written in years, glad to see it well received.
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