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Does He, Will He, Is He
THIS IS DEDICATED TO MY OLD HERO---GABBY HAYES IT MAK ONE WONDER, IT MAKES ONE THINK IT CAUSES ONE'S HEART TO SINK IS HE, WILL HE, DOES HE HEAR, DOES HE CONSIDER A CHILD'S FEAR? I DON'T KNOW AND MAY NEVER WILL IS HE SOMETHING OR IS HE NIL? IS HE SOMEONE IN WHICH TO BELIEVE, WHILST ANOTHER CHILD'S MOTHER IS MADE TO GRIEVE I AM WEARY, I AM TIRED WHILE IN THE MUCK OF A MYSTERY I AM MIRED HEADLINES SCREAM BUT ARE SILENCED TOO SOON AS I FEAR ANTHER MANIAC'S MIDNIGHT MOON WHERE IS HE WHOM SO MANY KNOW, WHILE MY FEAR AND QUERIES GROW MY QUESTIONS MOUNT AKIN TO MOUNTAINS HIGH IS HE A FAIRY TALE OR SIMPLY A LIE? IT MAKES ONE WISH, IT MAKES ONE PRAY WHERE IS THAT MISSING TODDLER TODAY? NEWSPAPER CLIPPINGS GROW YELLOWED WITH AGE AS I HIGHLIGHT THE WORDS INKED UPON AN AGED PAGE IT MAKES ONE'S HOPE FADE JUST LIKE THAT INK AS I CONTINUE TO PONDER AND THINK HERE SIT I AMIDST THE PIOUS IN PEWS AS I BEGIN TO BELIEVE HE MUST NOT BELIEVE THE NEWS SOME ARE FOUND ALIVE AND SOME ARE FOUND WELL ALAS, TOO MANY CHILDREN ARE SLAIN IN A BORN-AGAIN HELL TOO FEW OF THE DAMNED EVER HEAR A JAIL CELL SLAM AND IF HE IS REAL I WONDER IF GOD REALLY GIVES A GOD-DAMN (C) 2011.....Phreepoetree ~free cee!~
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