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at the back of our minds i believe there is a soft hollowness
meant for creation and habitation of lies.
i believe there is a soft portion in our hearts
meant to be pierced over and again.
there is a poerty locked in our souls
that we dare not release to anyone
and an unknown part of our minds that we
dare not give notice or words to.
if all things are to be connected
and all things were to be one
there would not be magic enough to discover, and i believe
we will all die.
sadly we need wars some of the time,
killings that make no sense
and lies that are unending.
not to make things interesting
but to remind us of our frailty and our truth,
our youth's disillusionment
and our temperaments that cannot be quenched.
we need to remind us we are human,
beautiful and imperfect
and wholly absorbed
in God's plan. |
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chicago, sept. 29, 2001
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