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No sirens are heard the morning is still, Hope awakens, a vibrant animal It was never dead, only hiding. Modern individuals, can reveal The root of their plight, let old wounds heal Daughters, allowed to make their own decisions, Mothers, remembered for loving care, Fathers, passing wisdom to their children, The hibernation of falsehood. But what of those who never found these things? To them we must give our fullest kindness, We all were children once, and we all deserve love. With forgiveness, justice, and harmony. Let no further judgements be passed, Let lovers rejoice, Let shots ring out in celebration Not as signals of termination. These cycles never end, But what festered yesterday, Today can be healed. Let lovers lie together in bliss, Absorbed in communion of affections, On this day let us heal each other, As we heal our world, One individual at a time.
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Sep 12, 2012
Sep 12, 2012 at 11:35 AM UTC
Healed Individual
No sirens are heard the morning is still, Hope awakens, a vibrant animal It was never dead, only hiding. Modern individuals, can reveal The root of their plight, let old wounds heal Daughters, allowed to make their own decisions, Mothers, remembered for loving care, Fathers, passing wisdom to their children, The hibernation of falsehood. But what of those who never found these things? To them we must give our fullest kindness, We all were children once, and we all deserve love. With forgiveness, justice, and harmony. Let no further judgements be passed, Let lovers rejoice, Let shots ring out in celebration Not as signals of termination. These cycles never end, But what festered yesterday, Today can be healed. Let lovers lie together in bliss, Absorbed in communion of affections, On this day let us heal each other, As we heal our world, One individual at a time.
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Sep 12, 2012
Sep 12, 2012 at 11:35 AM UTC
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