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Sep 2015
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The man walks

The rainy city streets

                                               The rain !

The people can't be seen no more

:.
the young girl said :

I AM BROKEN !
HE'S GONE !

she said it to the women with
Her dead child in her arms

//

in the rain

The splinters of lost dreams
Of

Peace

::

a well being and security

Based on love
and fair exchange

"".   "". ""

The child sleps in the park in the rain

In the morning  

?

Oh don't see !
Written by
jeffrey robin
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