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A Moaning For Japan

We are but as great as the air we breath Our past actions do not restrain us and Our present acts do not define us. It is our hopes and dreams that most shape Us and when death strikes an unwarned Blow it is not just our lives we lose but Those we could have safed also. Oh how sad a souless body like an empty Chair the tsunami and earthquake have Left the japan broken and scared the World of the joy that once was. No man is an island or woman without Fault, was there ever a sorrow so true as Millions become shameless bystanders To a scene so obscene and shameful.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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