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the loneliness ... !

we wander the broken dreams

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The child sees us in the rubble

And wanders on

Looking for LIFE

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the stench

( The decaying bodies in our minds ! )

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The graveyard vision of our tomorrows

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The poison letters

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The child wanders

Looking for other children

But they too are lost

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They trusted US !

they thought we would guide them thru the haze

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We wrote our poems of helplessness

We wrote of sorrow and gave it praise

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The child !

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He looks at us and sees

Another form of ..:: policeman

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and of all the dreams ... !!

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The child has decided to love

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He wonders why we never did