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Timing

The lizard king with his words profound,

Hath touched our souls and unearthed our ground.

The soil is tendered, the seeds are sewn.

By lifetime pass, let us enjoy our sound!

 

For life is short, and talk is cheap.

Our actions are our souls to keep!

Be love of now, be love immortal,

Trancend our life and become eternal.

 

Journeys bound and paths to follow, 

Beseech you with a one and only swallow. 

 

Keep me in your adventurous mind,

Keep me in your each and every stride.

For my footsteps are on your heel,

Not heavy just slightly behind your pace.

 

The wind that carries the times we share,

Unite us upon sailing that same sweet air.

 

 

 

◄ Butter side up.

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