sad

A Poem by william andrews

Sad things happen

when you change

the soul of a race

added intelligence

not naturally formed

will be hazardous

to the place they were born

© 2012 william andrews

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...	. so true, sir ... . brilliantly observed ... Posted 12 Years Ago . so true, sir ... . brilliantly observed ... Rating /100 1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

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william andrews

sami, Greece

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im just a sad old english man looking for another home for the words that i love They are words of sayings They are words of thoughts that i sometimes wish had never been born feedarea.. more..