Small Change in the Voice BoxA Poem by Alfred KukitzBliss for the worldSmall Change in the Voice Box I am quiet as my soul allows me to be, What good is it all? A mere creation on a tablet of white, I feel the enormity of wrongness Lapping on the shores of refugee's soul, I want them home, I want peace, Damn you! Will there ever be bliss? © 2015 Alfred Kukitz |
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Added on January 2, 2015 Last Updated on January 2, 2015 AuthorAlfred KukitzDeering, NHAboutYes, I'm still here. Just jazzing up my about me story. Sorry I don't die at the end. more.. |

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