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Ripples of Dream and Stone Throws of Reality

A Poem by Sweet & Tender Hooligan

If all is true are we the ripples or the stone?Time is not yours.Rain can't wash clean your brain.Young minds ain't as open as they may think they are..

Sands Touched

A Poem by Ripple of Aqua

Why is it always the young who pay for the consequences of the old? Inspired by E.E. Cummings' "in Just-"