10/11/06
if i had one day, i'd speak in your tongues
uncover your sadness; why you war
consume your belief; how you spend
listen to your childrens' fears & dreams for hope
answer all you wonder
but i spend my day finding places for your souls
the curable sick beyond his suggestion, not your gift
incidents, accidents avoidable, intentional
sorting through blame in all its translations
but i do this out of love, eternal
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