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Sep 12, 2005 17:16

young son
middle class home
trying to find,
a reason not to go.
searching for answers
sick of lies
searching hard,
just to find.
needed this
needed her
her for this,
not a brother.
needed love
needed care
love for her,
love to share.
and it happened one day
the question so right
she couldnt say no,
she couldnt fight.
some called it love
others more a lust
strange thing now,
he had a trust.
found himself
smiling every day
shed given him a why,
given him his way.
but all good things
must come to an end
with no exceptions,
suddenly just a friend.
and with no reason
with no why
he had no explanation,
not to try.
And with the press of his finger
asscended in his soul
his spirit flew straight down,
added one to the toll.
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