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Sep 2010
o for you my brother whose ills are the same
I’ll get off this wheel as it spins
Round and round

I may not succeed; I may just fall down,
But if our lives move in a circular path
recall the things you learned in geometry and math.
A circle has no beginning and A circle has no end
So do not fret my G-d sent friend
for I never began and I cannot end.
If I shall fall, I’m just leaving the world
as one day will you, you can be assured.
If it’s written in His book, and it’s as should be
then try to stay ground, try not to flee.
So if I fall down and if I’m to die
Please brother don’t frown, please brother don’t cry.
Written by
Jordan Alexander
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