All that remains are the footprints of the children who danced through the crimson
pools,
Fallen heros, the world cried...OUTRAGE, Bleeds the headlines!
In the end, the light of reason illuminates what the the dust of time attempts to hide.
10,000 oozing, wasted souls endure!
Joe G/
I give permission to peace poem project to use my poem 6/11/09
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