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Jul 2014
one day,
or a thousand days,
it matters not to me,
one way,
or in any ways
shattered what is perceived,
at play,
or watching a tirade,
more to life than believed,
won't stay
here, travel plans made,
will I be positively received?
Tried a poem with first lines to rhyme and then second and then third,
as well the the first and second ones rhyme too, and attempted to stay in a context...you decide.
Ottar
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Ottar  where you will find me
(where you will find me)   
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   Mary
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