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Uploaded on Apr 24, 2010
I sit and stare amazed to spy a thousand graves that catch my eye between the birth and death a brand I trace the dash , examine my hand, how could something so small represent an entire life in one single dent. not important when your born or die it's that single line that makes me sigh our dash is being lived this day while a thousand lines have no more to say;