I Do, Adieu: Another Day

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Monday, November 12, 2007

Another Day

An old man sits in a lonely place, crying out for someone to hold him, but he's been forgotten, and no one ever told him. Somewhere a baby cries, cold and hungry, but a mother's soul has died, so the child grows up starved and angry. I've heard my grandmother speak, of another day, when the strong... Sign in to see full entry.

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