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★★★★★ (25)
Rated: E · Poetry · Family · #1621228

Very short poem. Acknowledgement of selfishness.

I call out to our mother
To take away our pain
I cry out to her
Telling those things
Things I could tell
Not to another
And remain still
The same





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