Sorry for the writer with a fork in his brain poem down one. From time to time I post them here just because its actually easier to do sometimes than to find one of my poetry journals.
Right now at 12:57am I can't sleep and I'm finishing up the viewing of, As Time Goes By from the library so they can go back tomorrow and reading Wave's copy of the latest, Off Our Backs magazine.
I WOULD DIE FOR YOUR RIGHT TO SAY THINGS I DO NOT BELIEVE, I WOULD DIE SO MY FRIENDS CAN LOVE WHO EVER THEY CHOOSE, I WOULD DIE TO HOLD BACK A STRANGERS BLOOD, I WILL DIE FOR PEACE, AND I AM WILLING TO DIE FOR LOVE, I PLEDGE TO MY FAITH IN TOMORROW TO BE A BETTER MAN THAN I AM TODAY, THIS IS MY FIGHT THAT I LIVE, THESE ARE THE FOOTSTEPS I STAGE, MY HOPE, THIS IS MY STAND AGAINST OTHERS SILENCE,
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