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Sep 2013
You can't catch it,
is what I want to say to them,
it's to fast,
it hides and comes out when it wants to,
you only see it then.

I'm use to it,
I see it all the time,
I am the one who guards it,
like a savage beast,
when it comes I'm in my prime.

when it's out,
I'm with it till the end,
I will stand guard,
or change guard,
on my loyalty it's welfare depends!
Bogle
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