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Society Seeing
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Society Seeing

I can not see
Inside my soul,
Or watch the minutes
As we all grow old.

I can not stop
As time flies by
It's not amusing,
To Watch friends die.

I can not listen
For the voice of God
With children crying
While sparing the rod.

And I can not see
Inside your soul
While we watch the tears
As we all grow old.

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Comments (4)

Again and again, you never disappoint us Theodora
Oh my, Sandra...this is very touching...well done. You do have a very special way with words...you have a special gift. Lare
tender and provoking, Sandra. skillfully written. Jake
I love this piece Sandra, up to the same genius, as always. Warmly, Your friend, Theodora Onken