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White Flag

With shaken hands she raises
A white flag to life
Admitting defeat to it all
The pain, worry, and strife

It was a steadfast victory
Oh how she was overcome
As she tried to stop the onslaught
By making herself numb

What reason had this predator
To shred a world apart
To even invade the sanctity
Of a worn and weary heart

We see now a battered victim
That was caught unaware
In her hands a white flag to life
Trembling in the air

~THE FLOWING PEN~
8-19-04







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