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Shadows
So close but so far,i thouht i was dreaming on a star. Diffrent world same day in this crosspath i still lay.
hidden for reasorence in this mask,with a life time of structure another day past.
there but gone in this daydream is a song.
a life that's universal maybe this is just a rehearsal
Gone goodbye-
Going, going, gone many people lives will move on. many lives many paths many songs many draths. individual struggles universal them internail range diabled a team. At the end of the tunnel there's light? i hope my people will be alright.pleasure is pain and pain is pleasure second nature says to find our life's treasures. not nowing how not nowing when to the one's i care for this poem i send!
OPEN
Focused brain that was a wise man aim
life revolves around the same it's a picture in a frame. you can't take it if you never had it
a lifetime is not automatic.
the fram is for you to see
the picture is what you saw welcome to the life of open core
still in toon, open the woon
see the plane i hope you understand
the sky has holes we now the young is old i told you how the story gets told
360
Broken silence
erelivant violence
anarce is her
no time to fear
future angles
revolutionarie tangles
tropical conditions
revolving missions
boot cut stict
how close from a ditch
who's the master
nine eleven was the diaster
revolving seens
what does this all mean
nothing to the open eye
less to the close guide
it all revoles around the same
it's a picture in a fram
R.I.P
When i look up i see a light
When i look up i see it bright
I see it got to be you
I see it got to be true
How could you leave me alone
How could you leave me on my own
Sometimes i want to jion you, but in the physicall form i can only morn you
They say the good die young we all confused,never no what we have and what we have we lose!
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A Flag And A Eagle
Today I was awoken by sadness to see my people die for no reason and i thouht this could have never happend.
in a counrty of peace and freedom.
a flag and a eagle in the skies forever will fly high and above, and yet terriosism has come to bring sadness and pain to our hearts.
the giant woke and the eagle has cried,and the flag will not stay behind.
the three have decided  to search for those who have it all over,and done those colors will again be flying the eagle will again be flying the eagle will be soar the skies and freedom again come
By:Joe Quintero
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