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by Lyndy Aug 25, 2012 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
Words of pain, pronounced everyday; in a world full of hate, taking life for dismay is there no hope then? I ask, humble cliche's, to feel the warmth of men, in solid embrace?
by Darren
What a great little powerful poem. You have a great message of hope in this tinged with sadness.
by Lyndy
Thank you:)