Poetry

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Was there ever a time in the history of Man;in realities place is an
immaginary face,it seem's to bring pleasure should i lose my own measure,
gives a lopsided view when i have been really untrue,explains my own view,
stay with prose it  freezes time in the Mind,the Sun is so real it thaws out
though i have eyes of steel;is that just illusion, within in the Mind hope to
find,that immagination is a lengthy station,is part of every generation,
alive in time we may get our ration,when i wander do i maybe squander,
time don't beg it 's life's fixtured peg,in a static state illusion may realities
friend.When a heart is real it retains it's zeal;and each Soul is alive where no
Time spells wonder,in eternity then illusion falls assunder,God bless us all;
so until then may i just say Amen.
Joe.

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