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Poetry from the fellow Trent Bellwood

3/8/13

And it passes

When you are able
To press the freight of fame
And to lift the coils of doubt
Listen

The phases of the earth
Each their own existence
Meet and defeat
At perfect resonance
Pasted by Unknown at 19:18
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