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Passions desire said to me,
"Let loose baby, lets' be free."
Caution said, "Stop, see whats' in it,
wait, just wait for a minute."
Anxiety touched me on the shoulder,
"where will you be when you get older?"
Paranoia jumped into my face, in
shouting voice,"take a slower pace."
Lifes' steam roller pressed me down,
the coffin lowered in the ground,
then angels' grace lifted me up..
refilled my almost empty cup.
Kay Ekwall©1998
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