Falling near the wind
as it holds the cheers
that lift the dreams
of the empire of success
that holds the other side
that will destroy the pillars
of handshakes and hugs
fallen on the timid and weak
creatures caught in the flames
of deception and greed
wallowing in preoccupation of self
loosing the pictures that made up life
contained in the letters
of the last page of the book
Saturday, May 17, 2008
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