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Mar 2017
with in me and then butter flies.

You never even know

i move out ward like wind chimes sing across feilds in farming states.

I am unified like a thousand black birds moving in a storm.

Feel me, I am waves and vibration.

The wind moving across the earth pushing you.

I am the effort God puts in to life.
Pan's Central Express SYRNIX
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Pan's Central Express SYRNIX  122/East Of EDEN
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