events go by in a blur
rarely stoppin' to ever feel
if it's real or reel
bloggin' yeah right
but not quite like this
these are simply verses
of hundred passers
down memory lane
or this cyberhighway
just woke up
looked into a mirror
a Rip Van Winkle
of Catskill Mountain
i might have played
with little guys
and they gave me wine
that made me forget
twas once upon a time
people came then gone
i could've made them stay
but in a flash, they're far & away
but where or when am I
is not what matters now
coz if God is with me
i live right here . . . eternity
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