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    Poesía

    This is just a compilation of all of the randomnesses that I have written in my English Class. Not all of these are going to be poetry, and if I get enough comments to turn a poem into a story I will. -Thanks

    Forgotten Children

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    The wind carries the whispers of forgotten children
    
                          
    These children cry out in hope for their mothers 
    
                          
    To return
    
                          
    But these Children are Forgotten
    
                          
    Their mothers will never return for them
    
                          
    In this dark
    
                          
    Hidden
    
                          
    Island
    
                          
    Their mothers have forgotten
    
                          
    These young boys and girls
    
                          
    For this
    
                          
    Is the island
    
                          
    Of the dead. 
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