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false hope
Nov. 24th, 2007 08:25 pmfalse hope
none cope
loud cry
goodbye
all clear
not fair
no voice
rejoice
two words
one hour
two birds
we cower
grey cloud
no time
head bowed
still crime
day turns
night's cold
soul burns
we're old
plain laws
same choice
old cause
rejoice
all days
wind down
some ways
we frown
at peace
no thought
wars cease
hope's caught
all sings
some prance
with wings
you'll dance
not a sonnet
Nov. 19th, 2007 08:19 amone thought
one word
no bird
is caught
we bought
sweet curd
absurd
yet fraught
no man
is wise
and yet
we can
see ties
and ban
