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| Human Nature |
still is the tree in the stealth of the night
still is the soul in the eyes of misery
still is the pendulum of peace
the moon lies in the sky, clouds pass, breeze on my neck, feet still
I watched Michael as a youth, twenty fourth year is about to commence, and I listen to Michael still
who can save us from the evils, ills, and dangerous thrills
before I run to safety I opt to stay still
before jack and jill climbed the hill
it was strong, the hill was still
it has been told, in times and realities before the sun was above
twenty ten and the sun lays high still
sun is to eternity as water is to love
don't catch a case or trip for the stringent of the bills
keep it real cool and chill
or if nothing else
just be
still
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