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Ruins

So many things to happen
In such a short span of time
I stand alone
The smoking ruins of my life
Piled rubble around my feet
I want to run shrieking
And give vent to my rage
My sanity is nearly gone
So I do what I always do
The only thing I can do -
I stand silent and wait.

September 2001

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