There must be more, I hear them say,
There must be some, at least for today.
But as the day goes by,
We suddenly realize,
There is none, so come what may.
The change we looked for is not in sight.
The change they promised is not here tonight.
And once again we were led astray,
Once again, for yet another day.
Politics is just open promises and sad realities. (Brenda A. Ysaguirre)
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Monday, October 5, 2009
LED ASTRAY AGAIN
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