Tuesday, March 15, 2011

Sunshine in a shadowy day.

May you find what it is that will matter
Do what it is that caused you to scatter
Face this that isn't to hold what doesn't shatter 
Round the base into home become the batter
Coil the cords that rap those that are bound
Seek them that are not what is sound
Bring bold the lies you hound
Be free- abound.




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