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Nov 2016
It is always best to start at the beginning
But this is fast forward picking various points before reaching an ending
Time acceleration
Given moments being every celebration
My footsteps have moved ahead before I can keep up
There is a pace
One must act like it is a race
Fast forward into new time
Yours and mine totally life
The accelerating clock
Some people have said it is simply a version of mock
Life has revolved more than anybody knows
It’s reality being the show
I am alone with my only thoughts
My tears were once nightmares
I didn’t want to wake up
I felt I had fallen from the skies
You asked and the question is why?
Failure had come into my mind
But revelation became a solid boundary
However I hadn’t failed but fast forward caught me by surprise
Sometimes one must realize
Understanding is what makes you wise
Efforts is like a credit
It’s called merit
So Fast Forward moved
Yet my inner soul was running on smooth
There was everything to prove
It came with leverage being a move
Fast forward in being like a river stream
The elevation in being concise with quickness with capability and fulfillment focused on reality.
preservationman
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preservationman  New York City
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