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Thoughts

I wish i could change
the way the sky moves,
the orientation of the stars,
and the gentle breezes of the wind
to the same monotonious
beat, beat, beat of a
newborn child's heart.
Such would change
the treacherous thoughts
of destructive mankind.





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