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A poem about th atomic bomb dropping. It's name Little Boy

Who are we? Who are we? Tiny specs of something? Maybe a falsity in time? Who are we? Who are we? Who are we to everything? Are we cocky noth..

Alone, I was in in a world dark and small, I walked without light in unending night, I walked and I walked without a glimmer of light, U..

The fear is so great I can hear it in my ears. My heart is beating so loud I see it in my eyes. Anticipation racks my mind, as I sit and wa..

As I stand alone in this world, dark and ominous the light dies out Slowly but surely the bright of life seeps away into the unknown, No one t..

Simple in thought, but twisted in life, A curse upon some, but a blessing more than strife. It’s a path that lead to abyss Or a doo..

Darkened by the bright of day the fiend of my being cast its shadow upon me. Every laugh It hears, every smile It sees, its icy grip weakens the ..

Together we stand United we fall Locked in a brotherhood That stands strong and tall. For the flag red, white, and blue We lay ..

As I first take a look, my first in forever I see the wonders of the world, besides those of you and me. I look from cloud to cloud, to tree..