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Jan 2015
We are all just hungry children of the sun and moon
Running around on a rock in the middle of infinity
Crying out our souls to the world
Begging to be heard
Begging to be told what to do
We are angry, and joyful and irrational
We are full of nature and fire
We are loud and needy
A small stream of consciousness
Ready to be fed.
First even poem! Constructive criticism would be great, but keep in mind that this is my first poem please :)
Cat Moulaison
Written by
Cat Moulaison  Canada
(Canada)   
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