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Feb 2015
Leaves swirl on the autumn breeze
As the grass waves to the sun
The pond it glistens as a sheet of diamonds
Even after we've jumped in

The birds sing summers song
As the crickets the days make long
From out perch up on this hill
We can see our home and home, where err they may be

Whispered promises of days to come
From the trees so tall they can see it
But when we see for ourselves
At the peak of our mountains climbed, begin

The reeds shooting up through the mirrored pond
As numerous as the flaws on your you
Crossed and crossed and together make new
Don't they know the rules of this life?

Can't get to close to that wood iron fence
The one with no gate to harbour
That massive telestial weight that holds the boarder
Of today's tomorrow past
And yesterday's today to come
BeAutiFul ConFuSion
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BeAutiFul ConFuSion
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