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Mar 2018
Grass will dance
Sky will grey
Cold turns to warm
Eyes will close
Breath will flow
Chance turns to form
Life may seem like darts on a board
or dice against the ground
We are the culmination
of our experiences
and a compass from its playground
#themaphasalwaysbeenthere
Brent
Written by
Brent  M/Los Angeles
(M/Los Angeles)   
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   --- and Keith Wilson
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