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Date Posted: 05:44:43 04/06/03 Sun
Author: Gray Squirrel
Author Host/IP: 0-1pool3-7.nas21.stockton1.ca.us.da.qwest.net / 65.136.3.7
Subject: On and On

On and On

There are wars without,
And there are wars within,
What the world becomes
It becomes no matter,
Regardless.

I wonder what he thinks of me,
My once friend,
And the days that go on there,
Regardless,
Whether they're the same.

Is it a regular life?
Happiness and shared experience,
Trials and day to day
Maintenance, like things were
Indifferent?

Does he notice you,
When you think of me?
Does he wonder about
The changes we've
Been through?

I don't know if it's
The same for you,
I don't know if I've
Changed your life,
I don't know if the
Things that stay the
Same forever, just
Stay the same.

There are
Wars without and
Wars within,
And we deal with them,
We lose or win,
And if something changes,
We stay the same
In the end..
Somehow,
Not all the way.

I still think about my betrayal,
Yes, I still think about
It all these years,
About what I've done to you,
What I've done to myself,
What we've done to
You and him.

And I wonder when I sleep at night,
Can I ever be right about
How I feel about you,
How I'll always feel,
Despite the conditions
We must go through, those things
We live upon, what
We're always in.

There are wars without,
And the troops still march on
Baghdad now, positioning
For a cause they think
They're sure of,
They haven't a reason
To even think they have
That choice.

And if they do what they do,
Or even each to each other side,
What they do, how
They still have that war
In their hearts that can't
Help but go on and on and on...

-Gray Squirrel

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