GiftA Poem by mammabear
what is war?
why do we fight? we think that our opinion is the only one that is right. we play our games we just dont talk everyone stands hard as a rock. there is no compassion nobody cares what is going on over there? they stop and stare but they dont see. why wont they help anybody? it makes me sad, it makes me cry it has me wondering why? why should i care about them? because love is the greatest gift there has been.
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Added on March 1, 2011 Last Updated on March 1, 2011 AuthormammabearBrigham City, UTAboutI am a single mom of 2 little girls. There is nothing I enjoy more than the written word and would love to pass it on the my girls. more..Writing
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