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WHO'S IN CONTROL
Such a rush
don't be late
Think they'll wait?
Nay...
Start on time
is their rhyme
The world tries to be
on schedule
Till Mother Nature
steps in
and does her thing
with
Storms
Floods
Tornados
and such
Not much
Man can do with that
So who's in control?
We may think we are
but
We're not...
By Lynn Hahn
Monday 23rd January 2017 12:40 am
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