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Feb 2013
First breath, its sacred ground.

A world of discovery, life now found.

Crawling, Crawling along,

can't distinguish right from wrong.



We're walking now,

learning how...

Wishing we were just like you,

if only we knew...



Now we're running through life,

learning about love and strife.

Eager to learn it all,

but the more we learn it seems, the harder we fall.



It's now time to stop, the circle has gone 'round...

...lying here on hallowed ground,

lessons learned, mistakes made.

You may not be here with me...but your memory will never fade.
Written by
Damon Axel Gravlin  Colorado
(Colorado)   
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