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Seed of Aquarius
Contributed by
Durango
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Thursday, 15th March 2018 @ 07:07:45 AM in AEST
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Seed of Aquarius
An artist lived here,
A writer working on the chords of truth,
He found a harmony inside our lives
And still his lyrics transcend death.
He walked the crowded streets of New York City,
And with every step he took
We found a man of peace
So expressive and mistook.
He was against patient love;
Let/'/s come together right now, right here,
Big ideas, small steps,
Move us closer, we must be getting closer.
No one man/'/s decease of hate
Can up root the love he grew among the fuss,
He was a farmer of peace
And now we tend the fields he left us.
There is a dirt road in the distance
That will lead us to unity;
His voice was crying in the wilderness,
A peaceful seed of Aquarius.
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Durango
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2018-03-15 07:07:45]
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Re: Seed of Aquarius
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by emystar on
Friday, 16th March 2018 @ 09:30:28 PM AEST
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Awesome write.
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emy
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Re: Seed of Aquarius
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Friday, 16th March 2018 @ 09:30:41 PM AEST
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Awesome write.
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emy
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Re: Seed of Aquarius
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by Former_Member on
Sunday, 18th March 2018 @ 04:54:31 AM AEST
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unity, not some want
or some wish, just
after a terrible war,
another one not worth
fighting comes along,
not some want or some
wish, you stay in bed
with television camera/'/s
all around, a bed in
like the world revolves
the sun, while
it constantly rotates
to make days,
to make weeks,
to make months,
then a new one
comes around
NY city, the Dakota
was built in 1884
Strawberry Field
nearby
Peace! |
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