Sunday, April 4, 2010

erase me...

what super power
would I have…
I’ve always
thought it would be
To fly but

I choose

just think:
do what needs doing
no one knowing
it was me
my hand doing the
cutting or the cleaning
the caress of encouragement
the push of frustration

and so remove
all the risk
all the challenge
all the heartache
of a world with no leaders
and no followers

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