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No Name Poem #2…
We conjure up our own reality
To make this life easier
When our memories become far too much to bear
When the burdens of sorrows leave you unable
To function at full capacity
The night can’t come fast enough
So dreams and fantasies can make you forget
The demons which haunt your soul throughout the day
Even in rest, God is speaking to you through your heart
And you wake up with tears in your eyes
You’re better than what you’ve shown
Lead the life of your calling are his words
Echoes in your head as you get ready for work
Dean Jéan-Pierre
9-26-05
4:36 in the pm
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