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2012 A year accused A year acknowledged To be the end 2012 A year to change How we view the world A year to wonder What is to come A year of intrusion As the skies grow with metallic glare With rumors to bring knowledge and friend as well as foe 2012 The timing down to the flatten of winter Spread by twos to bring new heads To our lead, and to be our voice But Will our voice actually be heard Or will it fade like The previous ideals of love, respect and knowledge Is our lead a true thread, or a needle fired into the blanket 2012 A few have risen A few are chosen To flow into a new reality As a change is occurring The flip of Earth The flip of defense The flip of conscience We flip to see that We are ready for our true purpose Once again 2012 What will it mean The strength of our world May be weakening But it is only the beginning 2012 Change is on its way More then what was promised But never sewn Change is coming Happening in each one of us To build on To live on To grow on To a new world 2012 As for what will exactly happen I cannot truly say A forward look I attempt Jumps farther then I need A foreseer brewed from generations I may be But my talent is not enough All I can say All I need to say Is things will be better The universe is self healing Any holes made Are filled Any marks Are covered 2012 How is this How can we be going through this When the universe prepares All are united Every bead in us Is born from a worn star We are the universe We are all the same No matter how different we become 2012 2+0+1+2 2+1+2 2+3 5 Remember the number
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Aug 9, 2012
Aug 9, 2012 at 1:36 AM UTC
2012
2012 A year accused A year acknowledged To be the end 2012 A year to change How we view the world A year to wonder What is to come A year of intrusion As the skies grow with metallic glare With rumors to bring knowledge and friend as well as foe 2012 The timing down to the flatten of winter Spread by twos to bring new heads To our lead, and to be our voice But Will our voice actually be heard Or will it fade like The previous ideals of love, respect and knowledge Is our lead a true thread, or a needle fired into the blanket 2012 A few have risen A few are chosen To flow into a new reality As a change is occurring The flip of Earth The flip of defense The flip of conscience We flip to see that We are ready for our true purpose Once again 2012 What will it mean The strength of our world May be weakening But it is only the beginning 2012 Change is on its way More then what was promised But never sewn Change is coming Happening in each one of us To build on To live on To grow on To a new world 2012 As for what will exactly happen I cannot truly say A forward look I attempt Jumps farther then I need A foreseer brewed from generations I may be But my talent is not enough All I can say All I need to say Is things will be better The universe is self healing Any holes made Are filled Any marks Are covered 2012 How is this How can we be going through this When the universe prepares All are united Every bead in us Is born from a worn star We are the universe We are all the same No matter how different we become 2012 2+0+1+2 2+1+2 2+3 5 Remember the number
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Aug 9, 2012
Aug 9, 2012 at 1:36 AM UTC
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