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Ash in the wind...

She fights for a purpose,

But she struggles to survive,

In this world of hate and lust,

Where the love has dissapeared,

She remains,

As ash in the wind,

Reminding us,

Just how to smile,

As dust on the ground,

She lingers,

Torn with tradgedy,

She fought her losing battles,

While those who surrounded her,

Were so ready to give up,

As her words remained unspoken,

Her story unheard,

Imprints left by a ghost,

So long ago forgotten,

But now must be remembered,

As those who come after,

Must now learn to fight,

To be the soldiers of our generation,

Forever,

With their faces filled with pride......

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by Jayde DeVries
September 4, 2009

 
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