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Dec 2014
The call is for the dreamers but we never sleep
we are always up to date always awake
because though we can tell you the integral of an exponential function there are still some mysteries we can not equate
but wait there's more in store for the young man in the back of the class. each and every test he barely passed. Smiling like everything's fine at every girl that pass  
but won't say hi because he's still living in the past.
But when we let the past pass we're left with the present of the present and we dream again until the next passing of the past.
James Alexander
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