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Jan 2016
An hour that was only a minute
Your voice of what you will only admit
A sunshine that suddenly went down
Darkness being your cast
Your life that was certainly vast
Time’s movement accelerating fast
All you could was look around
You found yourself being alone
No time too run nor hide
Your own redemption you didn’t abide
You tremble from which you stand
This world is under God’s command
You are nothing more than mire flesh on this land
You thought not but wouldn’t on will
Your mind was trapped on still
But not your wait has reached until
Heaven knows you not
Your voice has always been agonizing plot
Yet you can still be redeemed
All you have to do is confess and come clean
Heaven wants to recognize
God the almighty is more than a Saint
Your Soul is everlasting but don’t faint
Your past still a waits, but your gone is ready to move on
The Earth revolves with your new sunshine
The Lord has provided you with a new advise
Walk with me now
I am your Teacher and I will show you how
It was only your past to reflect, and gone being your new tomorrow.
preservationman
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preservationman  New York City
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