most of us

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By waterlily •

most of us never get the love we need just the luckey ones at the top of the heap most of us get bits and pieces just the luckey ones get good and plenty most of us have dreams put to rest just the luckey ones fufill their talents best most of us look out with a sense of lack just the luckey ones were born with a covered back

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July 31, 2005 14:28Cindy J Hayes

I like this poem and the way it's written, but cannot agree. I beleive we make our own lot in life, and that we can rise above the injustice of damage done.