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Whilst there is still time, precious time …


Burry that burden of discontent


Embrace illusion, delusion, for sure illumination.





The wreckage, near ruin is laid out in the rain on the road.


The hard look from the mirror is you, your self!


On second thought, give yourself an endearing hug.




Be serious for the distance run out of the bog into the Wide Open.


You, I assure you, will be ok, once you take THAT Road!


Truthfully, you have not fallen in vain, not this time and not last Time.


Remember, you are not alone, here there, or anywhere.



-Robert Enggist, The Roof Came Down Again

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