We take what we find
And we find what is left behind
By those who know more than we
And care not for what they see
They try to change this land
Each individual lending a hand
But hands need to join as one
To change what is already done
Expecting one man to do it all
Is the reason so many efforts fall
Join those who will fight
For our liberty and rights
But look at others with an open mind
Or you will be the one left behind
A picture
Worth a thousand words
Yet
So many words escape me
The wondering
The imagining
The what if questions
Of what never was
But still before me
The grace of a photograph
And what is behind it now
Just as was behind it then
The time
The memories
The never will be
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