B E B E No time to see where you went, Abegail Moving throughout dallow water to spill then crash a wave torn apart on its sail hope i will see the end one maybe will B E open eyes to see at all B E I've known you at six feet tall B E no time to see where you'll drift, Abegail B wait for E B wait for me wait for wait for me wait for wait for me Terrence Marks Second Student in the Tendo Kasumi School of Philosophy Remember-Jesus is your friend. normal@grove.ufl.edu