Baby leaves a' blooming

Nuzzled up to sunbeams

Shimmering and radiating

Joy and Youth

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Storm clouds a' looming

Atmospheric wonder

Oh, I hear the thunder:

Fear and Pain

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Aged man a' brooding

His lungs are giving out on him

Stubborn years of smoking left

Anger and regret

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Little kids a' laughing

***** are bouncing everywhere

Not a worry, nor a care, jus'

Ignorance and Fun

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Kind momma a' crooning

Smiling so softly

She knows she incepts

Both Love and Hate

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For baby is a' crying

Coddled in his mother's arms

He has the potential

To Help or to Harm.

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To Help or to Harm.