Could we of will
Grow wings to fly
Carried away
On wings of wishes
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Summers simmer of sunshine
Winters waterfall of snowflakes
Springs sprout with bloom
Autumn arrives with its harvest
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I have come a long way
And yet still at the beginning
Of a road I must ply
Though I know not my journey’s end
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In hard life ravel
Heart’s are made gravel
Many a young in evil reel
Revel in vanity spree
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