in the end of the day.....
it is the souls which one has touched.....
the quarters and dollar bills which we have dropped into the paper cups
of the needy on street corners.....
in the end of the day.....
can you sleep well tonight,
knowing that you have protected those whom you love and treasure?
beyond reproach.....
beyond measure.....
can you live with the pain which you may have inflicted?
in the end of the day.....
will there be chariots and magicians,
performing the 'rights of passage'?
these are the elaborate and introspective meanderings.....
of 'ME'.....
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