Black And White

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    Black And White

    Night and day, Black and white. I hear the childrens wispers, and screams at night. Terror fills in their eye's, they scream help me, but all I hear is die! They won't go away. Children's faces. I look from corner to corner. But only empty spaces. I close my eye's wishing I could hide. And get rid of the terrors. Get rid of the nightmares that have me lay there in the middle of the night. Thoughts of death run threw my mind. There telling me to run and hide. There telling me to just cry. Dont listen, walk away! Don't let the fear get in the way.

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    Rocetman commented on Black And White

    03-02-2009

    truely poetic,-it leaves me wondering.(as a good poem should!)

    Poetry is what gets lost in translation.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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