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Sunday, December 05, 2004

I wish...

I wish for so many things.
Like sleep
Like quiet
Like a good look at the sky.
Like sounds of the stream and the flowers
Like the noise of the trees.

But all i can hear are the cries and the screams
And the thunder of hatred.
And I feel the shame of the helpless.

There is nothing I can do.
To stop this.
Nothing anyone can do to stop this.
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