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Dec 2012
Many images pass through my mind.
My brain is something one of a kind.
My way of thinking is extremely strange.
My thought capacity has quite the range.
Iā€™m misunderstood in many ways.
So I sit and think throughout my days.
I dream of a day when I am free.
A day when they see what I see.
They are those who scorn me for what they see.
They judge without knowing me.
For this they know nothing.
This is the one reason to scorn.
The world around me is full of hate.
With few specks of life.
For love is life and life is love.
For they are the same and nothing without the other.
The two are one.
Now might I suffer one more day.
Another decade is on its way.
Because out of all my fears.
I can always dream of next year.
Another year is just a sign.
Goodbye! Goodbye! 2009!
Meghan Letson
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Meghan Letson  20/F/America
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