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Blink.
Take me away from this place
I wish to see your face
Anywhere from here,
Hunger, war, murder, poverty
The end draws near.
I want to be with you,
Where life is pure
Where happiness, love and peace endure
Our lives are over in the blink of an eye,
But we may not leave premature.
Saturday, November 22, 2008
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4 comments:
Very thoughtful poem, daughter. Might I see a book in your future? Hm...
A book? Hmm. Maybe you should buy me a hardcover. ;]
No......I mean you should write one. If you will, I will. Maybe we can write one together.
Haha, I know. Maybe you should buy me a copy of my work, when I am done.
Maybe we can. ;]
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