on the picture of a child; dead on a sea shore because of human violence
Child bids us bye
I am a child
You are grown
I give you
love
You give me
hate
I give you
growth
You give me
death
I am not
happy
Sad: I go to
sea
Dig my face
in sand
Life: I
cannot withstand!
4/9/15
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