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by Karla Dec 3, 2016 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
This pain is not only mine. this pain is ours and It has two colors: green and yellow and as we stop everything to see them coming home, we clap our hands, weeping not only for them but for us too because we are still one. Karla bardanza
by Beautiful Tragedy
Wow.. this holds powerful meaning in such short lines. I love it!