Tears upon A Sheet


Looking upon a sheet of wood.

Letters formed to express what is, what is to come.

Killing and death.

Fighting and wars within and without.

So white was this sheet…

So clean.

But now so dirty.

Is there hope for the future?

Is it only for Today?

Only for

TODAY

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