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Oct 2016
are at peace
for they know their beginning
unlike us
who run around on this earth
looking for answers
sure to yield a world of obscene and skillful vanity
once they are found
but the blue tides
come when called and leave when sent away
they have plenty of secrets
but are at peace
because for blue tides
truth is not a commodity
harmony crescent
Written by
harmony crescent  between the lines
(between the lines)   
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   ---, Mike Hauser and Doug Potter
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