Photos From A Baghdad Prison

 

All my heroes…seem made of glass
I sit and cry as each one does crash…
shattered slivers piercing my heart
and as I hear the righteous shout
…I bleed…not blood
…but...faith comes pouring out.

 

©Faye Sizemore 5/08/04

 

 

 

 

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