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Sunday, September 11, 2005


   A reposted poem since nobody ever commented a year ago...
Another day, another memory, another scar
To keep the pain inside and forget the sorrow
Another lie, another facade, another regret
To mask all truth I'll never show

Maybe hate, maybe love, maybe apathy
Will restrain my soul from this day forth
Maybe friends, maybe enemies, maybe no one
Will seem to lend a helping hand

All I want, all I hope, all I strive for
Is to know that there is care in the world
All I see, all I feel, all I know
Is the lesser things in human hearts

Can it change, can it mold, can it form
Into a new shape, a new design?
Can it build, can it strengthen, can it grow
Into something that is worth the effort?

Is is beautiful, is it horrific, is it indescribable
To see the path that we are walking?
Is it true, is it false, is it indeterminable
Where our kind will end up next?


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