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Thoughts turning
Twisting into action
Actions churn into disaster
The disaster then stirs into new life
Life asks; what am I here for?
Light and our electronic impulses
Grapple hand in hand
Yet now and not after
The factors of the consequences
Look down upon your feet
How many miles till the winning marker?
Feel like you’re chasing everything but
That very thing
Continue to boil in life’s oil
Created: Sunday, February 05,2006 3: 21: 37 PM
Finalized: Friday, August 10,2007 9: 25: 45 PM
CASA WILSON
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