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Jun 2016
If I had the time,
I would make a perfect life....

How do we define time....

Is it the tick of the clock
or is it moment to moment....

When the heart is aching,
time seems to slow down.....

When your happy and laughing,
time seems to go very fast....

How does one define perfect....

You could have mad money,
and still be sad....

Yet it's the humble one,
that always stays glad....

Time...
Perfect...

As one they are the value of life....
Perception, reception, direction....

Set your path....
DC raw love
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DC raw love  Alexandria
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