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Published: 2001-09-21 21:05:55 +0000 UTC; Views: 253; Favourites: 2; Downloads: 32
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The pitter-patter of small feet,The running of fearful feet.
Laughter fills the room,
Screams tear through the building.
Moooommmmy, Daaadddy, I'm hiding,
Mom, Dad, I need you.
Peek-a-boo, come find me,
Under the rubble I am hidden.
Hug, I love you,
Goodbye. I love you, forever.
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Gads, Chrystyne, you sure know how to throw off MY day! I'm going to need a few minutes to compose myself. An excellent dichotomy. An excellent poem.
Novi Wan
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Excellent! I rejoice in the stand that poets have taken at this site. It is a mirror of the heart of our country and it will bring us through this awful time of grief.
(Β―`Β·.,ΒΈΒΈ,.Β·Β΄
j♥y
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goodlord that gave me the goosebumps.. outstanding imagery...the simplicity is beautiful...one of the best poems ive seen on devart...keep up the excellent writing!
::I see you listening..but can you really hear me?::
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** Standing, tearful applause **
Faithwalker
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