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Dec 2015
I lost my way just the other day
On my way back to where I been
No hint or me was there to see
As the world continued to spin
When I turned around
I hit the ground
Like I fell from some great height
I knew all along
That something was wrong
When the darkness
Lived in the light

They hold our fate's
At the starting gate's
While the lifetimes tick away
As the signs of the times
Are the bonds that bind ....us....
To the coming day

When we'll look in vain
At the passing train
No way to get aboard
Can't stop time
In a haunted mind
Where the shadows of the past
Are stored
The open doors
Of your ever mores
Beckon to your very soul
As if to scream
ITS ALL JUST A DREAM

As you struggle for control
You ride the rails
On the crimson sails

Dyed from the flood of your blood
On a futile search
From up on your lofty perch

FOR YOUR BODY..
...FOR YOUR BODY ...LOST ..
...IN THE MUD.
YOUR BODY...LOST IN THE MUD.!
Keith W Fletcher
Written by
Keith W Fletcher  68/M/Oklahoma
(68/M/Oklahoma)   
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   Nigel Finn
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