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Nov 2012
Really beautiful and beautifully real,
really full of realities lost stolen abandoned;

Stolen so say we like to believe; but ergo truth,
love and power also go gone this way!!

Don't like to admit bury deep as it really were,
and hide run in shame then what; repeat ditto copy;

Again over 'n over roll over what dead walking and talking;
Jive turkey's too; might as well be dinner for a sweeter two too!!
So my easy after the hard is already heavily pricely paid;
What else better have I better but age...
Sa Sa Ra
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Sa Sa Ra
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