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Oct 2016
Come to me on winter's nights
And bring your PowerPlays
Let me wine and dine your thoughts
Bring you yesterdays.
For I have been there where you live
A tribute to the game
I have fought and won and tied
Been wasted on the plains.
Scheduled flights and seen some come
Without as much as a clue
There once were days of might-have-beens
Some lies were seen as true.
So lay your head upon my neck
Be careful what you dream
For there are powers lurking there
Nothings as it seems.
And when you think you've got it won
Your mind is all too kind
It's me you didn't factor in
A vision of your mind.
Joe Vice Jr
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Joe Vice Jr  atlanta
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