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Debacle
March 23, 2012
My sand castles fall,
My dream catchers fail,
My Kleenex does not always dry the tears away.
My deepest sorrows radiate through my crinkled hands.
Look into a blind man’s eyes, no better yet look into mine.
See the way they fade
watch how they cast down
from everyone’s worried gaze.
I am one that most know as pariah
For I had a voice.
All were deaf.
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