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Created on: May 01, 2008
Turning The Corner
My way is sure as it can be
on oft traveled roads
but when I turn the corner I see
nothing except a darkness
how may a man see with his eyes
that which lurks within
the devilish sneers and snickers too
of strange and unknown men
a corner turned is a corner turned
with that we must we live
the day grows none the shorter
lest we find the will to forgive
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