Onthe wall
in may room
are pictures of native americans
in love and holding
on to the ones they love
from leaving them behind either
by a hunting trip or they are trying
to save their lover from death
or a couple inthe arms of each other
mot knowing what will happen
to them next.
Children seeking for
something more than
what they have now
all wanting, needing
something or someone
form thier internal intrapment

to those who wonder what life is about

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