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In the time of now
we all think to be ourselves
then like all the ones before
for sure a thought 
awakens new dreams of hope
nope 
or not like a rope dangling 
off the limb of an old oak
fate finds fear in the heart
like rot can start
if weakness prevails.


Thorb Jan./94  ----------------------------
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Stale thoughts         riding now like yesterday
             tomorrow never comes with fun
                             in fact
          tomorrow never comes
like an old video thought
shot and shelved
now is all
small or big or tall or rigged
its all you really have
figure it
smile.
        
                           

Sincerely:

          ThorbArt 4u2c

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