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By butch
I walk upon this earth in awe things in place world eruption tagging me it chasing me towards an unknown I try to remain anonymous but, cannot beauty and tenderness keep my focus peachtree fantasy my created music forward of the realm pique my interest a rollercoaster ride avoiding perdition by moments and chance twisted, kamikaze swerving, uncontrollable almost into the abyss age slows me sanity be found saved from the edge sweet restraint at last Written April 21st, 2002 © on Apr 21 2002 11:28 AM PST 10 • 0
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"I walk upon this earth in awe..."