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Jul 2015
There's much to be done lad,
and there isn't much time.
You must be quick on you feet,
and your head must be sound!

A sound mind, a clear head,
mind you it best not be empty!

We need your minds,
your soul and fiery passion.
We need every talent, that everyone can ration.

There isn't much time. So do hurry along,
I can only hope your time can help,
for all that we have made wrong.

So go on, press on.
We shall guide you no more,
for the gates have been swung open,
we are shutting the door.

Run far, run fast,
this is a race against time, and some may not last.
But we need as many as you can gather,
all the ones worth collecting rather,
so spread the news,
start going today!

We've no time left lad!
There must be no delay!!

Gird your *****,
and make strong your will,
for when you are tired, know that eyes are watching you still.

Do not falter,
do not fail,
because you are the factor,
if your time shall prevail.

I wish you the best,
God bless and God speed,
you'll need all the lucky blessings you can get m'boy.
All of them...
Indeed.
Nomad
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Nomad  Between Here and There
(Between Here and There)   
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   Kelley A Vinal
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