The Paul Poetry Journey - - - - Page Forty Six.
A DIFFERENT RACE

          And they will dream tonight And they will hunger tomorrow And they will hope for hope's existance And they will defend their percieved honor And They will wish to provide for their children And they are not all our enemies And they are not all terrorists And they could be friends Hope, someday Hope, someday It's not them we hate It's the embodiment Exisiting There For a while We must hope for sometime, someplace Better This is just another time This is just me and you And them Okay? In the end ... Forgive






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