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Aaron Yeargan Poem
A child cries, an old man dies. Can we have life without death? Full Circle.
New flags rise, a bullet flies. Can we have peace without war? Full Circle.
A bomb is dropped, no one cries. No one's left. Full Circle Washington?
Copyright © Aaron Yeargan | Year Posted 2007
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Aaron Yeargan Poem
Forever The Dark...
The little boy has done what no one else
has...he looked into the blackness.
The little boy has done what no one else wanted to do...he fought the blackness.
The little boy has become what his mother always feared...the blackness has
made him a man, never to see the light as the child once did.
Forever The Dark...
Copyright © Aaron Yeargan | Year Posted 2007
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