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Tuesday, November 1, 2016

These Times

We think,
it is these times
that have divided us.

We watch,
as these times
unravel us.

We cry,
at these times
in hopelessness.

Yet, smiles
the sorrows.

Rays rise and waken tomorrows.

Birds fly, unshaken.

Air, flows

breath taken.

And my heart will know

Only, love.