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Category : Poems
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When the earth cries, there is sadness.
As the sun part clouds, there a way that glow grief with our hearts.
It is the color of happiness remind us to show.
The dark black not pigment of evil but violent storms,disaster take joy out of tou.You
You lived with pain and never experience a life being peaceful.
People,power and society mezz it all up.
