Saturday, July 24, 2010 / 1:22 AM

some cries always go unheard, some abuses go unseen.
the wounds are not always visible, because sometimes they cut deep inside.
while standing on the ledge, how many people actually think they could step back down because they had something to look forward to? something that incites hope and desire in them, to reignite that want.

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All the love in the world, dear John