Situation
Ivan Petryshyn

And the eyes might be wet,
And the look can be fierce,
And the posture- unreal,
But the heart conceals feelings,
Hoping that the next deal
will
fullfil
all demands,
and the joy of the band
of triumph will expand
all the powers we have,
and a new real deal will be signed,
and your rights
will procure
all the things we endure;
at some moment, we're sure,
that the losses are fewer,
that the prizes are newer,
that there is still a cure
for the sick, injured hearts,
that we all, all are smart,
real singers and bards.
Ivan Petryshyn Chicago IL 12/16/06 11:10


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