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Apr 2010
As I walked up the hill of desperation, I sat at the top watching myself climb.
Climb to where?
Who knows?
For my hill has no end so this thought here I send.
I am a self-controlled man.
If I don’t help myself no one can.
The world being lead by leaders are mislead
So take this concerned thought instead.
While the blind lead the blind, the darkness will never cease So be free within yourself and you will forever have peace.
(c) 2000 wayne andrew paskell
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wayne paskell
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