How hard can it be? They are just words...
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Avante guard day dreamSteel are the questions, velvet is the heart. Bright the illusion, where does the darkness start. Liquid are the scenes, concrete is the wall. Expotential is the climb, double is the fall. What does it take to scream, in this Avante Guard day dream?
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Writers write, Players play, Dreamers dream and Sayers say. Seers see and Signers sing, pick your poison, what's your thing?
copyright 2008 David D. Vande Velde