by Alexandra Cummings
Published on: Jan 4, 2008
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Type: Poetry

The inspirations flowing from me are so much more than I can take
The relations of my body and soul fighting to make a difference
The wars and hate with the violence that surrounds us all
Sometimes it makes me nervous
Sometimes just sad
Sometimes even angry
Then I realize I have a voice
I realize I have the power to make a difference
That inside all of us is something more
We have the power to be who we were meant to be
We have the power to change who we are
And with everyday that passes us by
We can still say it’s not too late
That it’s never too late to make a difference


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