Category : Poems

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   As the wind blew through there was a yelp. A shout. An unmistakeuble cry for help. A cry that awoke only one. A child. A soul. An undeniable will to help. A spirit in the wind. A sense of longing. An urge, to purge the world of many. A child does smile and grab another. A cry for help is silenced once more. As another comes to investigate again.