Abraham John Jaggernauth Poems

The last ounce is the greatest and best, the sweetest of nectar, and the strongest of sweat.
This is the break a'neck test, to the last drop of your best; to pour out more and never end.
On and on it goes, but you can't stop, you can't let go.
This is war, to conquer you fears and command your days; no this is not the same, this fight is for the greatest thing.
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This is the time that starts again; the same reason, something has end.
To start again and begin again, to start anew and finish it then.
This is a beginning, when everything is over; the only thing left is deciding where to go over.
To this or to that, or to that then another; when you beginning the possibilities are forever.
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The one that stands alone, stands aside
To see the others a' passing by.

To notice the glare off their stares
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Cordial appearances seemed to stay, but lies and deceit make their way.
Fleet between the makers net, these fish swim away and stay in set.
As sneaky as they come, as sneaky as they go.
But don't be mistaken, everyone knows.
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Talk to me he cries, talk to me it cries,
Looking up at him, he looking down at it.

He asking it for a word, it beckoning him on,
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Beneath, beneath, the inner depths; lies One, whose heart is swept.
To fade beneath and make a way, He enters inside and makes His stay.
To bane His stay, to pain Him away; to make Him a prisoner at bay.
To waste His say, and leave Him stray; to deny the One inlay.
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-Crimson Blue-
Color the sky Red and let's paint it over together Blue!
For this is not a Fantasy but Reality too!
Looking into the Future from a Past not Known or (K) new!
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This greeting, this meeting; leave space for our seating.
This only comes once in a lifetime, like the Superbowl on a Sunday evening.
Meet the needs, and make room for me; salutations, please.
This theme grieves pardons and reprieves; like the last one, only manners make for the appeased.
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Just this one time, the light is upon our lime.
This is our time, the lights, the camera, the life.
This time, we make our life, we make lights.
We shine, and this night is our time.
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The gleeful ties that bind our lives,
Binds us more than happenings inside.
Ties our lives and binds our time,
With timeless nights beyond our eyes.
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