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explantion
by Deborah Richards
Monday, January 19, 2004

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i have explaned to much of my life away, considered my thought's as a conversation piece, and wondered why the need was there to do so, my peace is my own, it is not for me to share or give excuses for, but for me to live, it is not for me to say why i smile, only for a look of couriousity to follow, i am not to say why i love,

but it is for me to say, i am happy, with hope, and for that is enough, it is not for me to say why i bow my head down as i think alone to myself, or kneel, it is not for me to explane me, my cry, my belief, my hope, and my day's, it is for me to judge my fault, my untruth, my lie's, my hatred and my pain,


it is for me to find love in my world, my discover of whom i am, it is for my judgement of a cracked mirror on my glass house, as to fall with myself, my timely, but untimely image of a woman, and it is my truth that will bring me to this point,


judgement hour's,

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