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I read the politic. I hear the racists screaming. I watch the protestors and . . . In the burn ward there are little girls and boys tryi..

For a contest

A poem

Soft and wondering do they step into a world that might contain suns. Or moons. Or the dead. It is a café after all and conta..

It is just a story no one will read. It is not a poem.

Everything counts in large amounts.

Love takes many forms.

Wrote this after reading someone else idea. I do not remember who it was. It was an anime idea

Herms

Poem. Wrote this in response to an other's poem. They had a different title.