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Nov 2015
remember the days of old
that burned with the fallen
cities of rome
the days of new that
were risen with the
sentinels of better tomorrows

and the forever eternal
present
where not the wind blows
of change, but fervent rushes of
ecstasy and rapid indulgent pleasures
to keep your mind
at peaceful ease
of the yesterdays and the tomorrows
Jay G
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Jay G
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