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Thats the story for today people. Nah...I'm just playing......but if you know this type of language you can translate it and it would say....Once upon a time i forgot the rest....the end. Nah...just kidding....who knows what this type of language or this type thing...well anyways trying the think of what to say here. My story, my story, my story, what could it be about. Thinking, thinking, thinking, thinking, of a poem but cannot come out.

The day is going by to fast
But i cannot see the past
Now it is going to slow
Waiting for the time to glow
So many things we've done
I stop right here to be the sun

I have no more rhythm
Because there is no system
Everything is turning
The world would be burning
Why is there to be crying?
When I can be trying

Running out of things to say
Thinking about the day
What am I saying
But why am I staying
OK I'm out of here
But don't be there

Peace