University of Wisconsin La Crosse - La Crosse Yearbook (La Crosse, WI)

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There Is No Way Tattered bluejeans and tear stains. Head lowered hiding red eyes Because big girls don,t cry - Especially about nothing. I meander to the field where my lanky brown hair blends with The tall diy grass. To think about when I cried to get my way fAnd now I cry because there is no wayj No, there is no way To explain to a friend. There is no way To change someone's mind when itjs made up. There is no way. To prevent something that's happened. So, I ery Until my fortress is demolished by a four-year-old doll inquiring With wide brown eyes - Why are you crying? - There is no way to explain to a friend. So I brush it off with nothing,' And cradle my doll with the wide brown eyes Dreaming of the days when I cried to get my way. -Dawn Graff i think of you every day but something holds me back so ijll sit and look at you and smile ijll talk to you in my heart cause hearts will find the way i canlt find the words to express how i love you cause words just fade away i'd like to tell you how it hurts when you walk away and how the pain runs down my face but only my heart can say i wish that soon will come the day when i will see your face again and all the pain will fly away Pipkorn Q On The Beach As I stand upon this beach And the Wind strikes my face I take a moment just to think Do I deserve to belong to this race? What do I do to help this world Why do I deserve to live To others how do I help them To others how do I give? I stare down at the sand And I compare myself to a grain It - like me doesn't earn His right to be a part of the beach I - like it don't earn My right to live. I help no one in any way I donjt improve the world I just live - consume air and bread And Iam classified in the human race. Now I no longer stand at this beach Nor do I stare down at the sand Instead I float here in the water - Flat on my face . . . - NAI Metamorphosis 5

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