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Feb 2018
Frozen in the moment.
Lost in time.Forgetting myself is the crime.
Striving for external is the crime.
Working for others making a dime.
Woke up knowing now is the time.
To stop holding back and following the river of the crowd.
Now listening to the universal sound.
Connecting with the universal ground.
Making my impact with a big loud pound.
Loving all and living proud.Walking slow and around me,
I surround me with a small town that speaks so loud while many drown. I rise up daily to take back my throne and crown
Written by
Maksim
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