the savagry of air combat:

to be,too strong to be

todays’s journeyt leaves atrail in the mists of time

someday the dream will com alive

and teh bells will chime

this sticky feeling of love inside

don’t make hate your path

opr you’ll learn to hate yourself

what you’re jealous of become syour path

jealousy feeds greed

let go before miserey sets in

in a blink of an eye everything changes

the street is a walk of life

walk and you’re dancing through the street.

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