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Taylor’s Time

Good morning!

A little poem from Taylor today, but quite deep.

Don’t forget to follow her fan page on Facebook!

I hear the same complaints on New Year’s Day.

“No more fireworks!” Some people say.

But, they don’t know how lucky they are.

Compared to those they watch from afar.

Those who awake to bombs and terror.

Those who flee from human error.

Those who fight to save their children. F

rom guns and war and crippling depression.

So, the next time you want to complain.

About fireworks driving you insane.

Just remember those who sit and wish.

That their land was never bomb kissed.

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