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Jun 2019
its never about them,
they can't understand.
they can't see the vision,
they weren't there to see the plan.
the focus ever-growing,
moving up,
and always sowing seeds,
pure in deeds,
pure indeed.
Written by
the black rose  F/the islands
(F/the islands)   
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   Bogdan Dragos and Khoisan
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