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Sep 2013
We dance in the days,
That have already come.
As we rise to greet,
Where our futures come from.
But what matters most,
Is seen not as fun.
So please, with our grace,
Let us live,
                   For Today.
Jack Savage
Written by
Jack Savage  26/Wolf Bay
(26/Wolf Bay)   
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   Janet Tarantino
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