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i see all the signs
telling me to follow the path
but the signs are dark as i
start to see the empty park up ahead. its so empty there's no kids, no one to laugh, no one to smile or to speak. it was dead silent just like their voices, but the kids then realized this was not a park of games. they needed to grow up, to understand the darkness awaiting them soon. kids are depressed now and they never know what's safe and whats not for they all walk different paths. different dark paths and no one ever understands good between bad. they soon disappeared and never came back and that's how the park became an empty park.
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(I honestly don't understand what that means but I just write what I feel sounds right you know. Like I put certain words together so it would sound right or so it kinda makes sense but I don't really have certain stories for poems I just think as I go along.)
