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May 2017
Let me be your medicine
A drug to numb the pain
Before, befell many men
Like droplets of hard rain

The storm starts to brew
As I glance into your palm
Everything is brand new
Please try and remain calm

Downpour starts to rumble and come
As Pellets beat the ground like a drum
Lighting strikes as the thunder clatters
Chaos leads us to ponder what matters

Staring into the eye, we must question why?
How can't life be a lie, if so many good die?
Random particles floating about in the dark
He has answers but who will question Mark?
It must get boring to know everything, have a little humility.... I know, you knew I was going to say that... you told me so.
Drifton A Way
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