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Monday, March 18, 2013

You Decide

A young man awoke
To a fiercely burning fire
And a shadowy spirit spoke
Of steel and power that did not tire
A young man awoke
To cloudy peaceful skies
And a shining light spoke
Of a godly realm of tearless eyes

A young man awoke
To reality - room fogged with smoke
And no one spoke
So he fiercely fired up a cloudy peaceful toke.

Composed By: Andrew Drucker