Ana Stanisic

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My father once told me
As we walked down the streets of Washington
That most people are nice
We just want to think otherwise
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I saw a man once
Who had given up on life
And I looked in-to his eyes
To see his very Soul
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Why must we know?
Why do we have an unquenchable thirst for Knowledge
When we have all we need right here?
We think
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