Poetry

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Astime approaches,what can i say,am i too concerned
about the month of may,certain clues on the TV,or
on the news,also some other peoples views,as days
and weeks,turn into months,some other words may thus appear,to tell me that the time is near,
sound is clear,expect to hear if the voice is low,
assuring me it is genunine so,have no reason then to doubt,for truth is what life's all about,fiction
is just imagined thought,the truth is realits never nought,time is always added on,a forward look is never gone,am waiting for it to come along,
for only GOD,can say you're time is past,and there is no more you've had your very own last run,
so come. Joe.

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