My Moto

My Moto

Thursday, March 24, 2011

Rage

I see happy smiles
I hear laughs
I feel a breeze
that dances past me

But then

I see the anger
I hear the screams
I feel the tension and worry
that washes over me

But only through you

So let me in
and together we
will use our senses
to fight the rage

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