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The Village

by Megan Langley

They were all
hurt
by things beyond their
control
A growing desire,
pure,
to escape the madness of
today
These fellow humans,
together,
erected their own
society
One of a pure
nature,
perfect beyond all
expression
But without notice,
gradually,
it too became
tainted
like a drop of blood,
unpure,
into a pool of crystal clear
elation.

08/26/2004

Posted on 09/09/2004
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