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Jul 28, 2007
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Circumscribed
With all our country’s wealth,
Our lives come wretched,
Circumscribed by our ill health.
As we grow older,
Our global warming
Makes our sunset winters colder.
Comments
weirdelf
18 years 9 months ago
right on! brother
purplemoondoll
18 years 9 months ago
Absolutely!
poet_inside
18 years 9 months ago
;*)
Mark
18 years 9 months ago
Nice
Mark
18 years 9 months ago
need to say