Aug 2010
with life's first breath
the newly born
cries out in fear
for what could be
and at the end
with life's last breath
the dying man
goes out in fear
for what could be
the newly born
cries out in fear
for what could be
and at the end
with life's last breath
the dying man
goes out in fear
for what could be
Copyright Louis Brown
(Bremen, GA)
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