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Sunday, May 11, 2014

Clouds are our Thrones

Our future is an
hour glass of hope
trickling out of our grip
like a handful of sand.
Time is a time bomb
ticking the breath out of us,
but still we move as if we have
forever in a chokehold.
The same way too many have
and now they pay for it with their
happiness.
We can’t afford to make
the same mistakes.
If Floyd Mayweather Jr. can make
32 million in 36 minutes, than these
modest dreams of ours will definitely
awaken in a waterbed of success.
Of course we will earn
it until we deserve it.
Cherish it with memories
molding.
Faith will do the rest.

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