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Nov 2010
Do you really think were alone?
Are you that naive?
Or do you just wish,
For the unseen to leave?
Take off your mask,
And open up yours eyes.
Remove your skeptic suit,
And be ready for a surprise.
The naked eye cant see them,
But can't you feel their here?
Don't wait to believe,
'till they decide to appear.
You can't get by without,
Faith that their around.
Not only above us,
But walking on our ground.
Written by
Natasha Twinkle  California
(California)   
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