Disparem Genus (A Different Kind)
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Smoky Hoss
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the utter amazement
of life run,
so oft
in the wrong direction -
wind in the face
tears in eyes,
the soul catches
rays of love calling
like beams of
sunshine -
with age
it all turns,
following the light
into a long, peaceful
sunset -
in the final analysis
beauty, wonder and love
do win... the race is done -
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