Make of it

November 5, 2009
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God why are times like this?
When I don't know what it is
A huge distance coming
All I can hear is myself humming

Space separates us
Anger, sorrow, and hate makes us
What can we do?
When all hope is lost
All time bought
Because we fought.

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