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Go On
 
The block was stable yet you chipped the stone,
The possessions you hold you think you own ?
Thoughts unstable mark the signs of resist.
Growth like always is just trying to persist.  
So open the door way to all thats ever been,
Whats left of us, when you take out what was seen ?
 
Thrill a few faces and your ego get a lick,
Think your far, real is the new trick.
Pasts and futures swirl and swell.
But in its face, we all do dwell. :)
Yet in the time of like, preferences show.
Above or Below, where do you go ?
 
-mikey