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So proud he was, standing there, All decked out, in his Army greens, So much had changed, both within and outside, Changed from just a ma..

At times it seems that this world is too much, That the burdens it gives us are too heavy to bear, As you fight to solve one problem two mor..

As the wind begins to howl and the sky darkens, And then the lightning crashes and the thunder roars, The rain pelts down in an angry tor..

As I stand outside on a clear night, I gaze in wonder toward the sky, I see the moon and the stars so bright, They make me ponder the way..

As I stand mutely watching, The situation quickly worsening, I find myself frustrated, As there is nothing that I can do. At one t..

As I sit here quietly, Alone with my thoughts, Not another person in sight, Free to think on my past. Much of it I would not claim..

Prose written from the depths of despair