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Their waters aren't safe, and they don't know where to go. They're afraid to play on the missiles below. One questioned me today when they asked, "Where do they belong? Were the Children being punished for something they've done wrong?

I held out my hand with a mighty concern. He rejected in receiving it, in fear he'd get burned. I told him not to worry, that I had seen his pain. He asked, what was he living for, if there was nothing to gain? I then replied, he could make a difference with hard work and spoken words.

He laughed, "Heck, are you crazy? look what they've done to this earth!!! The Ozone is thinning as the pollution lingers in the sky. It's no wonder we're in hiding and Eagles won't fly!" I said, "I'm but one person, what can I do? He said, "Hand me your dreams, so I can break them in two." He walked off in anger, cause he feels we don't care. Can we try to make a difference, or do we even dare? So...., view all your children and sure enough you will see, that we instilled in them fear, and how can this be? They're looking for answers and love, and they're turning to drugs and suicide to find their broken Eagles, who fear now to fly! R.F.R*