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All the Greatness

I had in me 

Yesterday

I let Dissapate

Like the morning dew

Not understandable now

As the nation has become

Much to cold.

What was once

Destined

Wiped clean

Inside a spotless mind.

Destination.

Destiny.

On whatever shore

Surrounded

By the water.

Protection

And a curse.

We wade.

We swim.

We drown

With our final verse.

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Thought  /  To say

P U R S U E D

 Away

Per Diem  /  Paid

Listening........

But not hearing.

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+ Death +

 Holds

The final

Word.

KS

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