The Battle Is Half Won
Life takes us all along different roads and sometime we meet at the junctions. I don’t remember faces and I have difficulty with name. Let me explain, when I see a face I remember the person even though I can’t put a name to the face. When I hear a name I can’t conjure a face. Still complicated, well it’s even worse in my head. Remember your six senses
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The The bullet penetrated his head and rested on the spine His balance got impaired, his sight too and you’ll find Even though he appears okay to the sight Battling with agonies were his constant fight And his actions and speech are sometimes unclear Taking strange measures to make others aware Then he rubbed his ring and Rub Over Before Every Ring
Tarnishes Lacquer them with brilliance like nail varnishes Even Run And Notice Doorways Or Lift Portals High It was incredible how he would never let anything go by So modestly he’ll say Kindly I Receive Kudos from you He lived up to expectations and much more too And since I met him We Enjoy Sharing Love Every Year Lived each day as they come and dangers beware Fading sight but we Don’t Adjust Views In Darkness Watch television and read together in comfortable bliss One Call Early For The One Night’s stand Never was part of practices of this now impaired man |
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