Insight

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Insight

Right now I'm blind
I cannot see
What's going on
What can It be
Patterns Flow
Enemies Flee
Riches Grow Infinetly
Eyes are Watching
Moves are Made
Schemes are woven
Friends get played
Love Stays Strong
Doors are Opened
Someone Listens
When Words are Spoken
Stand your Ground
When things get Heated
Head Held High
Can't Be Defeated
Child Of God
His Words Repeated
Time to go
Mission Completed



                        Smokied

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Poetry is what gets lost in translation.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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