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Shh,,,A Prayer Sir

Shhh...another prayer Sir don't make a sound Ya, it's those humans on the ground You should help 'em same as before... and lose the pen! there is no score unless Your counting the sick and hurt all those dead in the dirt who begged for aid pleading Your name the very ones You always blame for what?... who cares give 'em a hand look at her... she can barely stand why do we listen and not do a thing? uh oh their starting to sing ''Your so good la- la- la love You more than my-Ma-Ma'' Sir, that song! how is this fair? HELLO... where are You Anyone there?!!

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Date: 9/16/2011 10:44:00 AM
Moving. A need for understanding to life's meaning. Nice write.
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