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By a river of tears
I made my way
where starving, dying
children lay
in the corrupt dusty landscape
of the African plain
Death had come calling
once again.
In that third world
they're all left behind
humanity's gone
out of sight, out of mind
no hope of salvation
where Evil walks tall
where hope and Belief
are just words
after all!
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Posted by scotslad60 on 2007-11-22 07:52:29 | Rating: | Views: 100
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Beautiful scot.
Happy Thanksgiving to you and your lovely wife.xx
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Posted by bubblydi
on 2007-11-22 07:54:09
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TY Di. The same to you and yours.
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Posted by scotslad60
on 2007-11-22 09:42:01
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Very descriptive poem.....and oh yeah Di sorry for callin ya Bubb in an earlier comment, Jim won't let me live that one down!
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Posted by Forgetmeknot
on 2007-11-22 10:54:07
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The things you think of to write.
You care!
Not many people REALLY care about other's pain and hardships.
I admire that in you.
Your heart is so wide open...open like a book.
A novel that deserves to be read.
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Posted by DifficultSoul
on 2007-11-23 19:47:05
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Im not sure about that, DS, but if so, it's a work in progress and even I don't know what the next chapter will be.
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Posted by scotslad60
on 2007-11-24 08:32:09
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