Our lives would not have space and thought
If no one's farm were ever bought
With all who've walked the earth still here
Like overpopulated deer.
I reevaluate my stance
On why I'm given time and chance
And wonder whom the soul might be
Who lent an earthly space to me.
Friday, April 10, 2009
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