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May 2014
Green radiance surrounding atomic red
Twist and tie through the fabric of time
Mind visioning a corpse in its bed
A sole luxury without a fine

Acquiring a will
And possessing a mind
Let go and be still
For there's an answer to find

The day will come
When the disease will parish
And vibrate a beautiful hum
To such a day we will cherish
Short and sweet. Got bored so I wrote it.
Written by
ron stickson
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