I wake up every morning, step outside of my back door and I look out at two of the most beautiful people who have ever stood. They have so much history, so much grace, and they also have so much they could say. I wish I could help them, but I was told to look the other way. Perhaps they might wonder why I look their way? For it has nothing to do with them, just the beauty that lays within. I wish I could help you. Oh, I wish for you, the day, that they can see within you, the stories you portray. I am so sorry I can't help you, but for now, I just have to look the other way.
Dana Hunt-Me
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