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There is...


by Tora Chung

January 14, 2008


There is beauty in a word

Not cold or icy frozen

As a steeple

High and mighty

In my mind


There is comfort in eyes open

No shame or deals

In the underworld

And aftermath

Of happenings


There is power in a stand

Not fear decrepit

Of old knees bent

And wasted hours

On floors so smooth


Take a chance and yell it

With every step

A new dream

So fresh

It drips

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