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Mar 2020
No matter how hard I try
How far I hike
No hands can hold back waves
Or ears can hear the true skies voice
Just as no trees stay
And no sun remains the same for more than a single night
No matter how hard I try and fight
How high I climb or fast I fall to the ground
No inevitable escapes life
Colm
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       Carlo C Gomez, Joey and Traveler
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