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Look, now, cracked shadows are not thine friend or enemy mottled lights are not dreams or an awakening just pick up that small speckled spoon of honey and hope that the waters of time grow sweet

Wondering about the sparks of the past forgone suppers gone-bye travels long lost lovers What transcends the winds of fate? What leaves its footsteps by the doors of time? Wander lost amazed What a wonderful world. Beautiful rich colorful kind toiling despairing tears loss What paints this great tapestry? What leaves from far away autumns? The silence speaks louder than the faint cries of yesterday falling through providence's chasm of setting You Me Us We Let us wake up become friends live life understanding love each other Today is a new day.

Pregnant clouds with their expectant rain, shadows cast from evening's dreary. Fireflies cry incessantly, silently, what blows leaves forgotten from autumn past? And yet we're here, a midsummer's weary, I can't but miss the old times dearly. The stately trees sigh at foolish youth, who can't but wonder, when hearts grow leery.

Perhaps the Mockingbird will always have the last word,   thought the Sparrow. "But I'll always have the first say."

   War I've seen it, The pain, the loss, All of the, Bleeding! I've seen the look, In a child's eye, And I have watched the mothers, As they cry! I have heard the words they say, Saying that daddy has gone away, But I have never been satisfied, With the reasons why! The passion for power, Fueled by greed, Is the reason why so many of us... Have to bleed! No more war! No more lies! No more abbreviated lives! No more pain and suffering, That's just too hard to believe...! Is this really what we are here for...? No more war... I have watched, Men and women, My friends, Die! I have seen that look, The