My past was death the present I'm living my future is death.
Twisiting tossing a living mess
I yern for what I've yet to grasp
I wheeze as I chase whats already around the corner
and leap with full faith that You'll all ways have me.
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I well up with the power of flight
The courage, determination and fluity of a gliding bird
My destination is know
My goal Accomplished
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If I could say I love bacon
I'd open a package and heat up the pans
Though my love for pork will leave you shaken
You'll enjoy my meat at williams stand
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