So Sly,
Poets will be Poets,
They will always try,
To change the World,
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and then x-ray fry chems in the sky humor becomes wry and then we die will anyone cry? why? (now don't sigh)
Exactly. We'll never stop writing, never stop asking, never stop hoping....that someone will read and pause and consider and maybe just maybe...think! :)