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I’m just as surprised as everyone else 😦
She’d forgotten the
Simple joys from her childhood,
When she had a soul.
For family, friends,
Love, health, good food and laughter;
My soul is nourished.
Small, but fierce, mighty.
Tear, rip, claw, bite, thrash, pow, zap!
My time, is wasted.
You ask us, “Why Run?”
For hope, celebration, to
Remember, we Run.
“For the greater good
Sacrifices must be made,”
We tell his children…
Sides are taken, lines
Drawn in the sand. Now we fight
A stranger’s battle.
Stillness, tension, calm
Before the storm. Winds begin
To turn. Hold on tight.
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