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May 2016
There lays a man in intensive care
Without a care in the world

He said:

He sits aside
As the world grows old
For he has accomplished everything he's wished
And rests assured in a state of bliss

Achieving this if oft missed by the masses
Who peer through panes with clouded glasses
So protect a future of achieved potential
Only live and love with your time
Someday you may be lucky to share
This sublime perspective of mine


He smiled gently and quitely sighs
As we both left the room with tears in our eyes
TKO
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TKO  Halifax, Nova Scotia
(Halifax, Nova Scotia)   
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