Randomness

I must do, I must do, I must do,
because if I don’t,
I will be done. Inevitable.

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Truth is like a shelter
it protects you from the rain
lies are like the rain
one day you forget the umbrella

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wounded slaves of nature
her wind, her rain, her snow
toil away this earth
wear away the rock
grind it down to sand
turn the day to night
and bend the trees with wind and storm but
lightening and thunder, mountains, earthquakes, oceans
and even the falling snow will wear
and yet life will continue on

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Cold cold dark night
cold cold dark night
pull me through the darkness
into the light
pull me into your arms
and brighten

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