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		<title>By: Lucy</title>
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		<description>- after we talked about this today I remember a poem by the long time pacifist William Stafford that, sadly,  applies here:

&lt;strong&gt;Pretend You Live in a Room
&lt;/strong&gt;

Play like you had a war. Hardlyanyone
got killed except thousands of the enemy,
and many go around straving,holding
their hands out in pictures, begging.

Their houses, even the concrete and iron,
they&#039;ve dissappeared. These people
now live camped in the open. Overhad
stars keep telling their old, old story.

You have this world. You wander the earth.
You can&#039;t live in a room.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>- after we talked about this today I remember a poem by the long time pacifist William Stafford that, sadly,  applies here:</p>
<p><strong>Pretend You Live in a Room<br />
</strong></p>
<p>Play like you had a war. Hardlyanyone<br />
got killed except thousands of the enemy,<br />
and many go around straving,holding<br />
their hands out in pictures, begging.</p>
<p>Their houses, even the concrete and iron,<br />
they've dissappeared. These people<br />
now live camped in the open. Overhad<br />
stars keep telling their old, old story.</p>
<p>You have this world. You wander the earth.<br />
You can't live in a room.</p>
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