Last of a dying breedA Poem by JackieI know what i believe. Have i become...I'm from a different era. A whole different time My fundamentals have become hard to find I know what i believe. Have i become the last of a dying breed. Does anybody disagree Does anybody speak on behalf of what they see To reach across the world you must speak They may not be ready. But atleast plant the seed Don't underestimate it's ability. The curiosity, It will feed Thoughts are limited. Your mind must be freed Don't believe everything you see or for that matter read But let your mind wander. Ponder any information That you may recieve. I can't be the last of a dying breed. I can't be the only one questioning. The silence is Deafening. Does this mean Anything? The high concern It brings. I know what i believe. But i feel like the last, the last of a dying breed Nov 22nd, 2017 Jackie Gunnin
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