I.T.
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There has Been no formal introduction, but it knows everyone and everyone knows it.
The mindful try to trifle with survival, but where do you go?
Questions, unasked unafraid and afraid of the decaying Monday’s that wash away
full weeks; from the weak of those, who speak its name daily and yet the guarantee awaits permission.
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Timing is all, a call for the accounts, recounts, and discounts of the clock clocking hours seconds and minutes of a life calculated
unknown
planned unplanned planning
laughing passing prancing and romancing the masses
Broken branches, twigs for the fire of life
Breathe, the last exhale of disappearing.
hearts deposited in graveyard backdrops, backyard scenery of the living.
Left only memorizing nostalgic glimpses, convincing the world
to magnify unpredictability with the illusion of security.
have we not fallen for this illusion specializing in the deception of
forever.
IT, is a revealing intriguing belief repeating
this one statement, Its Time !
Thine eyes truly see the coming of the Lord poured fourth, if truth then distinguish the distortion of this God
you claim to know the images of.
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how do you get more than a glimpse than Moses.?
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