What is it called?

by cassandra   Aug 4, 2008


The future shall be a blessing.
You know what you are, and there's an addiction to
bringing the past alive!
Abraham, father of three faiths,
did he come from a world rapidly growing,
begging to be adopted?
Inside the dream he fell in love with reading.
Three weeks later,he didn't just walk with the dinosaurs,
he ate them!
An eye witness said Gamble pays off, you can turn over, and if you don't see it that way, why are you even here.?don't
Flashback!, is your finger on the pulse?
Go forth and you get caught in love.

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