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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 from  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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