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Apr 2010
Witness to the night, I lost my mind, my thoughts of time.
My whereabouts were unknown to me and I had no vision of where I’ve been.
I know it is no longer then.
It is now but how did my time fly?
Witness to my night; tell me the story I just dreamed.Where did my mind take me,did you see? Who was there to witness my  night .
(c) 2000 Wayne Andrew Paskell
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wayne paskell
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