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Apr 2013
Vs.
I have to believe that there's good in the world.
I have to.

But everything around me is trying to crush me.
My heart and my city get hit.

Where is the kindness?
Where is the beauty?
Where is the love?

What happened to chivalry, and honesty?
Why can't good shine through, outweigh the bad, destroy the evil?
When will good reign free, and the people who stand for it be happy?
I have to believe there is good in the world...
Otherwise what's the point?
Erika Skye
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