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  No place in time for me. I'm lost to torment you see
No journey unfolds without a walk, of freedoms call,
So take my hand, before we fall.
The travel that brings sickness and health, poverty and 
What we possess can be gone in a flash, all our possessions
And cash...
We do not possess , chance or time, if I say I do, it would
Be a crime, so be the best you can be, live life to it's fullest, you
Tomorrow, is beyond, yesterday is gone, today is now, we belong
To one another If we learn, just how..

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