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Feb 2017
jumped into the ripples of time and space
hoping a World war does not start with me
or I am the beginning of a hurricane
- giving out love between a rock and hard place
caught betwixt the devil and the deep blue sea
still I give a gentle blow to help life on its way
and a tiny fly goes bumbling onward in flight
and I pray gentleness spreads across the sky.
Written by
nivek
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