~Dedicated to the original group of us, now all over the world. And as we used to say, skin...
It somewhat interests me to see,
How different we've all turned to be.
From times where difference counted scant,
To times where people change for want.
It once was just the bunch of us,
With our own ways and our own turf.
But now we've altered one by one,
Revised by acts and things we've done.
Now the most of us have gone,
Spread between these places torn.
For one wish or just one chance,
I'd have us all, as we were once.
We are diverse yet unified,
For therein lies our will to fight.
Run we will and run we must,
But always keep in mind our past.
Know that though our likeness wanes,
Our bonds will always stay the same.
Stay the same or change and strive,
I'll treasure all of you for life.
Friday, January 16, 2009
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