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Sufi Style<BR><BR>
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<a href='archives.php?PHPSESSID=d963a407210fc7f3041cdbbf5a6886fa'>archives</a><BR>i check out saturday,
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twenty three,
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my clothes, my music,
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my books, and me.
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the future now,
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and only me.
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and only me to guide my way.
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and only me, to go,
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or stay,
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to turn my back,
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to twist the knife,
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the future now,
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and this my life.
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and this my life,
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for good, or ill,
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and ask me, will i choose?
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i will.
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my choice, you see,
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made long ago:
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why ask when you already know?
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my footsteps scarcely touch the ground
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but race each other,
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onward bound.</BODY>
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