February 6, 2009
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I do not understand
why our world is how it is,
why we have to worry about being killed,
why we are afraid of our neighbors.
But most of all I do not understand
why people do drugs,
why men abuse their wives,
why people live on the streets and in fear.
What i understand most is love.
When your stomach shrivels when someone walks in the room.
When someone calls just to make sure you are okay.
WHen someone offers you a ride home, even though your house is out of the way.
That is love.

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