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Together with myself,
we have searched, and searched,
trying to find answers,
and mortal worth.
Some have hearts,
that are easily read,
while others,
beg to be fed.
Cast from the comfort,
of their feather tossed bed,
drifting into the night,
followers, easily led.
If only one,
can find true light,
others will see,
the difference, of wrong, and right.
Copyright © Christy Hardy | Year Posted 2008
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