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Air

We are fine we are kind

we all rhyme all in time.

We will find the right words

to define all of time and how we see reality.

We all perceive the world differently,  

from yours to mine words can define.

Oh how our eyes make out life

Oh how a simple thing as air can make things clear.

Thank god for ears.

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chaz-kirshcmann
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Published
Jun 14, 2013
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