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Distractions of this world


Have you seen the merry man watching where I go

This shadow always follows me how come it is so slow

The trees are talking melodies i hear it ini my bones

I see winters festivities the ground had turned to stone

 

Chrashing through another world how come you left so soon

Take each lesson with dignity don't let them see you swoon

Fill your soul with victory don't let them change your mind

Ask for opportunities be near someone kind

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