I wrote a poem
About a crying child
No one cared to read.
Then again..
I wrote a poem
on what made the child to cry
No one cared to read.
Then again..
I wrote a poem
on how I cried watching a crying child
No one cared to read.
Then again..
I wrote a poem
on the tornado I felt watching a crying child
No one cared to read.
Then again..
I wrote a poem.
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