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Nov 2017
I have unbelievably Blind faith with my eyes
closed
So really you shouldn’t believe me, as I was
supposed
To be at work today, but hit the snooze and
dozed
And woke up more awakened, a new life so
juxtaposed

Now Decide which path to pursue and follow
Turn one way or plunge into a hole so hollow
Even light cannot penetrate dreams escaped
Paralleled universal hopes in a heart shaped

Box of chocolates, from my dear friend Pandora
She’s a universal translater and cosmic explorer

But please, before you choose, let me go ahead and give you a proper forewarning

You have absolutely nothing to lose, but you will be forever changed by tomorrow morning

Your mind will be free and the air will feel clean
Breathing differently, sights will seem unseen
Everything feels new, with a Refreshed old soul
It’s a brand old you, washed thru a black hole
Drifton A Way
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Drifton A Way
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     Mishael Ward and SPT
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