Monday, March 21, 2011

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World of Hurt,
Life of Hunger.
Desperate for Hope.
Thirsty for Wonder.

Games of love.
All of the above.
This life is tough.
What we have,
Is not enough.

Times of plead.
Times of need.
Nothing our arms reach for
Doesn't make us bleed.

Faith.
Desire.
Held by a thin wire.
Held so close
By the lover and the liar.

Bonded together
Two peas in a pod.
Lust and Wealth
Are cheaters of the same God.

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