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The time had come
To keep in place
The ideas we see
Letting it all be
In an area space
Drive to succumb
It's time at last
Considered wholly
All theories reflect
Same exact subject
Flowing to slowly
Brings it into past
Hardly a word heard
Thoughts, circles, mind
Clearly everyone knows
Reality of life shows
Formation tightly bind
Thoughts from a word
© Tina Hisola 2002
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