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We can’t express it
It runs through our minds
Drawn over our faces
Clearly within the ears of the willing listener
Yes! the cries of the needy
Whom will help bring
Cheers and not tears to our faces
Courage and not rage into our hearts
Create warriors and not worries in our minds
Teach but not preach us
Inform and not deform our beings
Forget and not reject our appearance
Defend yet not offend our spirit
Read and not reap our lives
Bend and not end our dreams
Yay! We have no one
Indeed, who will know us?
And whom understands us?
A life of pain met
And a lifetime of fails hurt, Look
To the skies
Our respite is near!!!

©ANOAHWRITES

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