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Always knew the day would come
but never could perceive
what a tangled web life weaves
souls collide, imprints
they leave
dents depressed upon the soul
never quite complete the whole
Too much to bear, words can't
describe
a weary man waiting for a helpless man's cry
hate is love broken hearted
courage/fear that said
it's prayers
it's all too much, all too many
for any of us to bear
The warm sun upon my face
&
a cold chill up my spine
images I can't erase
blow like liter down the streets of my mind
Oh say
can you see...
everything's such a mess
just how it will all turn out is anybody's guess
one thing that's
clear for all of us to see
what we need most can't be bought or sold
because it's free.
Janine Colianni
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