Poetry

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I COME FROM WHERE ITS BEYOND IMAGINATION'S FLAIR,AND TIP TOE IN
TO WHERE THE REAL IT DO BEGIN,WHO SAW THE LIGHT WHEN IT CALLED
THAT NIGHT,TOO IMAGINE THE REALMAY BECOME LIKE DAY EVEN FOR A
NIGHTLY STAY,TRY FATHOM OUT WHEN ALL OF LIFE CAME IN IMAGE IS OUR OWN TO SEE,IN PLACES WHERE WE NEED TO BE WHAT CAN OUR IMAGE SHOW US THEN,ONLY GOD CAN SAY I KNEW YOU BEFORE YOUR FACE YOU SAW YET
ALWAYS PART OF THE HUMAN RACE,IMAGINATION'S FINE WHEN GOOD
THOUGHTS COMBINE,ACT'S AND DEEDS ARE ALIVE EACH DAY IMAGINATION
AND THOUGHT HELP MIND'S EXPLOIT HOW REAL IS OUGHT,WHEN AMEN IT
BROUGHT.
Joe.

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