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Dreams and Words

Dreams and Words

Watch them smokes rise
Hear them slugs splice
Dreams, they drown on another road
Words, they remain forever untold

Glitches of the past extend
To morrow and beyond
Drop a tear, Shake a fear
Love is Love, Nothing else should matter

[In honor of the Orlando Shooting victims. June 12, 2016]

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Besides fantasizing about being a Peter Gibbons at least for a couple of days at my work, I think I have a long way to go to realize some of the other fantasies. But like any ambitious man out there, I will get there! Note: All views expressed in this blog are mine alone and have got nothing to do with my company Cogent IBS, Inc., its employees or any of its affiliates.

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