Thursday, December 7, 2017

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All is well when I order the
Flying monkeys and deviltries
That haunt me in these strange days
Of doing the best I can
To take a rest
For the fight 
To come. I might not even 
Be here, but if we all
Put our truths out to one another
I think some better days for us
Might be a-borning. 

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