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This poem is said through the eyes of a child. Through this poem we see innocence, and we see lack o... This poem is said through the eyes of a child. Through this poem we see innocenc...
Or the malicious work of time, ending others lives because it feels that’s what’s right. Or the malicious work of time, ending others lives because it feels that’s what’...
The walls were grey and the air was cold, In comparison, you were unique and full of colour The walls were grey and the air was cold, In comparison, you were unique and ful...