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Sep 2017
through the pain of life and with the added splash
we must run the race we are given
not any one stop shopping event at your local seven eleven
drift through the forces with all there voices
faced with many choices yet we push on
living on the edge and its going to my head
sitting up at night all alone in bed
following a rainbow to the sky
i see a vision of you pass me by
still we have to learn another choice that burns
from deeper within its plausible quest for all of life is a test
there are road blocks far to extreme
living in a land that's so very mean
we must all come together to treasure
look not at the weather
our eyes need to be fixed on the very next switch
getting caught up in the variable mix
it just keeps going and faces are showing
its not in the no but in the very knowing
one step at a time and you will climb
stay clear away from the false signs
got yourself in a bind
blind leaders of the blind
in a grand illusion
what is the solution
to reach that place called heaven's door
lest I implore something more
Mario William Vitale
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Mario William Vitale  48/M/Wolcott, Ct
(48/M/Wolcott, Ct)   
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