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World

January 10, 2014
By Anonymous

Spin, Sping.
Around with your wind.
Your colorful blues,
your colorful greens,
Filled with your own "ants",
stomping and fighting for their own land.
Gigantic animals,
fill the streets,
fighting and arguing, about every singe thing.
To you we may see small,
To you we may seem worthless,
But to me we are worth something--
Together.



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