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Listen To The children
Listen to the children,
Hear what they say.
Can you hear them?
Can you hear them?!
Can you hear them crying?
They're..
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Why am I here?
There is no one here I know.
I was taken from my home,
Brought to this place.
Here I'm just another number.
Here I'm called..
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Earth's Poem
The poetry of Earth never dies.
It sometimes rest,
Like the birds of the skies-
Resting in the trees.
Hiding from the hat sun,
A..
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