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Dec 2019
TOO  FAST
How can you convince a man
that this life has got a sense ?
Don't you see how the past went,
taking those whom we knew well ?

Every morn's daily routine
forms the tedious waste of time.
When it's done, the sun's fast steed
will be neighing loud at dusk.

We intend to mark the day
to produce a distinct one.
We behold the sun is up,
announcing the coming dawn.
BY JOSEPH ZENIEH
ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
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Written by
Joseph Zenieh
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