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Let it be known that every forfeiture will be accounted against those who misused the opportunities of day light At the time when it was all clear and at ease On winter’s day within the valley Three geriatric women wandered The first spoke of comprehension The second spoke of symphonic action And the third spoke of empathy I listened attentively The travel channel on a network of curiosity Fast paced, translucent and strong Foreign gestures A warm compassionate meeting of hands And the comforting message it preaches Exploring caverns on an ominous day Beyond the limits we have no sky or plane Right here we are Edified perfectly -Tommy Johnson
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Dec 19, 2013
Dec 19, 2013 at 1:09 PM UTC
The Three Old Women
Let it be known that every forfeiture will be accounted against those who misused the opportunities of day light At the time when it was all clear and at ease On winter’s day within the valley Three geriatric women wandered The first spoke of comprehension The second spoke of symphonic action And the third spoke of empathy I listened attentively The travel channel on a network of curiosity Fast paced, translucent and strong Foreign gestures A warm compassionate meeting of hands And the comforting message it preaches Exploring caverns on an ominous day Beyond the limits we have no sky or plane Right here we are Edified perfectly -Tommy Johnson
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Dec 19, 2013
Dec 19, 2013 at 1:09 PM UTC
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