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Oct 2016
I am constantly tested
a battle to be conquered
as the light wakes
my soul is curious
to the future of every moment
knowing that time is fleeting
and this may be my last
I shake my anger at the sky
and say I love you.
We have been tested by our toil
the everyday we want and never asked for
why do I breath
why do I sleep
why do I wonder
The stars have kissed me with life
and I must follow.
Randy Bruce
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Randy Bruce  Greenville
(Greenville)   
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