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I'm Starting To Think...

Poetry

...that everything can come together. It can tell us what we are. It can tell us what the meaning of everything is... If you just smile, You'll see the whole world. Now just smile. {Warning: Old. Bad. Old+Bad= Very bad.}

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Then We Could All Stop The Pain...

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by Sec-ret

by Sec-ret

Drip, Drop, Sob,

Is it the rain-

Or is it the girl,

Sitting on the ground,

Is that water streaming down her cheeks,

Or are they the hurt girl's tears,

Is the suffocating air-

Caused by the dripping clouds,

Or by the man that's dying inside,

Are the screams the wind,

Or the boy that gets hit,

By the people around him,

Crash!

Is the clashing the thunder-

Or is it the missing ones that struggle away,

Is it the whispering of the fleeing wind-

Or is it the stalking predators of the woman,

Is the sun coming out,

Or is it that one person that stands up,

And goes up to the predators,

And says,

Stop.