
Will our life stories be written at all? Will history forget each of us ever existed?
Rated: Fiction K - English - Mystery/Poetry - Words: 92 - Reviews: 1 - Published: 04-30-10 - Status: Complete - id: 2802122
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Invisible Ink
I am no one special, nothing of note,
I've made no accomplishments
thousands of women before me haven't already made.
I have not been to a war zone,
or a third world country (yet),
I haven't made any world-shattering discovers,
or peace-keeping treaties,
or tear-jerker movies,
or donated a billion dollars to earthquake relief,
led a social movement or protested too loudly against an injustice.
Does that make me less important?
My life story less unique?
Will my history be written in invisible ink?
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