Every time i see the sun
Be it in the morn
High noon
Dusk
I see within it's radiance
The might of it's rage
And i see
Time and time again
It seem to move
When I know
That
Like me
It is still.
18 April, 2009
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JUDGMENTAL COMMENTARY ON THE LIFE OF MAN
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