Wednesday, November 1, 2006

When Peace Explodes

I've decided I need to assemble a bomb.

Not me alone. I have to have help. Co-conspirators. You.

The parts and players we need will have to come from Detroit and D.C., London and Berlin, Beirut and Jerusalem. All around the world.

As I write this the sky is dark and quiet.

Can you feel it?

There's a charge inside of us.

We're the bomb.

We're the shock and awe.

And everything will change when peace explodes.

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