Future

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Never Imagined

Never Imagined

Never could I have imagined lying beside you.

Never could I have imagined love coming true....

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Moving On

Moving On

You're fading from my imagination
I'm finally ready to let go
Honey, you're not my priced...

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Us

Who are we,
Living things in love with each other,
A small group what depend on one another...

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Storm Front

Storm Front

Thunder roars its anger, beyond the horizon.

You can only wait for a storm front to roll in....

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BEST GET MOVING QUICK

BEST GET MOVING QUICK

If half life I lived...

Half more would be left to go...

If only a quarter left...

...

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Will

Will

She used to write,
She writes, and oh
She sure can write!!

She could talk,
...

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Seeking The Sun

Seeking The Sun

All I search for is the warmth of the sunshine.

To do anything else would be a waste of time !...

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My Africa

My Africa

My Africa is not the poor image
Ravaged by war in the betrayal of anger,
Echoed sounds...

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future is lost

future is lost

pollution billowing

buildings cracked

our future is no more ?

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I Have Lived My Life To The...

I Have Lived My Life To The Fullest

People have opinions about everything

It's our inalienable right I guess

To believe what we...

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True Hearts

True Hearts

Evil souls are constantly trying to cajole or deceive,

As the enslavement of others they aim to...

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My Loving Attitude

My Loving Attitude

Now here's something for all to ponder

What if as we take our last breath

We are suddenly...

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Ever Onward

Ever Onward

Looking into mans future, there is much in store !

A journey continues, hoping for better evermore...

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When We Finally See The Light

When We Finally See The Light

People of Earth are totally amazing

The ingenuity of the human mind

Ain't no animal in this...

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A Symphony.

A Symphony.

Life is the most precious marvel to generate desire !

Of its variety and unpredictability we can...

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The End Of The Plot

The End Of The Plot

Don't know how many years I have left

Could be one, could be ten, could be twenty

Pretty...