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Created on: January 19, 2007 Last Updated: May 14, 2007
Too Late
One night I woke to find I could not sleep
I dreamed a dream of concious deep
It was a time of learning well
Those things in life I've fogotten to tell
I got stung by a bee and help is what I seeked
My mind out of focus and I could not speak
My heart raced faster as I looked at my life
With each breath I took I questioned this fight
I searched for the one that could heal my wound
Only to find that I was a fool
I looked to the heavens for peace from above
And found myself wishing for a spiritual love
But divine grace I did not receive
For my intentions were selfish of me
And that is when I realized my fate
That I had to change before it was too late
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