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2008-10-11 - distance between
back when I was in my prime in that frontal lobing time life was just a 4-leaf clover fibrous chords were bull-dozed over new and different scenes were made heroes rose then fell to fade times tumultuous came and went rebel yells were heaven sent in between adult and youth frollicking, our one pursuit farce, our only daily bread revolution in our heads time was on our side we had so much pride nightfall came and partied on long until the break of dawn then as darkness fled away we found little cause to stay moving on from what was when we were so much older then that was who we were we were none too sure what life's hand would bring fate was everything then it all began to change social circles rearranged some took jobs and some took off college, travel, office, golf... some of us just stuck around on that same old piece of ground till we heard that yearning sound followed it to outward bound learning life can bring remorse all our searching for a corpse? death was in those temporal dreams many miles and detoured streams in between points A and B the distance between You and me
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