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Mel
Poems
Oct 2017
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Her eyes was full of hope,
Imagining ****** bell would sprinkle pixie dust and then miracle will happen.
But sadly, miracles rarely happens,
Society that can create miracles, **** it themselves.
Is the society that make miracle dies,
They criticize, let hope dies.
One day, when society learn to appreciate every individual,
Is the time when, miracles happens.
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