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Oct 2014
I see it all.
Thus love occurs.

The way he views the giant world.
The innocence dancing across their faces.
Those who feel no separation of races.
The purity of my fellow girl.
the music leaking from their hiding places.
the lessons they hear when they listen.
the eyes before the cry, their slight glisten.

Human beings never truly realize
how beautiful it all is.
I am dying all the time
The least we could all
do is live.
love it all.
Jennifer Weiss
Written by
Jennifer Weiss  Biloxi
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