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Mar 18
A staggering buck comes to life
But awakens to find
A tone of peace
It is something
To ease
The regrets and fights to come time
Will only come to past
Antlered in time
To last
Drinking fromΒ Β the water of life
He stands tall to the sun
Fearing it down
Gets numb
Sometimes not knowing where to go
The forest all
Freedom to choose
His call
Nickolas J McKee
Written by
Nickolas J McKee  30/M/Wherever
(30/M/Wherever)   
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   Rob Rutledge
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