Thursday, March 22, 2018

Seventeen

Maybe they came to save us,
and maybe instead of our anger,
and our sadness,
and our spite,

maybe instead of our distaste for each other,
and our fear,
and our grief,

maybe instead of our cynicism,
and our skepticism,
and our habits of hate,

maybe they would save us,
maybe they would walk us back from the ledge,
from the spiral

maybe,
I think just maybe

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