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Mar 2016
There are times that lack.
the most crucial of components.
Little cogs that seem to have been misplaced.
Or all together disappeared.
It only takes one Forgotten brick.
To watch it all tumble down.
And an encore of pain and sorrow is sure to follow.
This is nothing special.
The entire world.
has felt this.
seen precisely this.
Made mistakes far more grave then those that lie in the deepest tomb.
One cant help but look back on previous lives.
For that is what they truly are.
The person a year ago.
Is not that person that will be walking around today.
That being has ceased to be.
And with every reincarnation does a choice become apparent.
Stay the course.
One that will continue to gush life in the worst of ways.
Or.
Turn away from the path.
Remove thoughts of roads.
And Highways.
For thus far they have only led to ruin.
It is in these moments.
that define the future.
So let it come.
Let the the beast bare its claws and fangs.
Let come what may.
Let it be known.
Fear has no presence here.
And neither will doubt.
There comes a time in everyones life....well...Ill let life be the teacher.
Spike Harper
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Spike Harper  31/M/Laughlin, TX
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