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Mar 2017
Problems are problems until solved
The *** of oil boils when it's hot
Never do the angels cry
Never do the angels fly
Wings are made out of clouds
So how come there is so many in the sky
Is the sun hot as it claims to be
Cause the space is freezing cold
More like your basement that never stays warm
Dreams and nightmares
A touching topic to our discussion
More like Heaven or Hell
Which is your only options
Pins and needles both are sharpen
Both thinking and knowing
Are totally two different corruptions
More like the eruption from a volcano
Attitudes can also be ignited
Like that flame that burns inside you
Only your mind can provide you
Only your mind and heart can help you stride to be a better you.
Written by
KyngÓvillä  South Carolina
(South Carolina)   
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   R and Dana Colgan
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