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Aug 2015
A cry for help
a tearful wave
nothing reaches us
dead
from a life spent pleasing
all and everyone
without questioning
why
we should be so naive
to not even try
to understand
why
we were born to live
and die
without ever understanding
why, why, why.
Julian Summerhayes
Written by
Julian Summerhayes  Devon, England
(Devon, England)   
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