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about the eyes of society wat was is not now
Submitted:Jun 28, 2012 Reads: 3 Comments: 0 Likes: 0
lightening strikes the trees
thunder screams out
but yet rain does not fall
men work twelve hour days
while women stay home
watch their kids, cook and clean
eyes see but do not appear
one looks, but don't hear
hail falls as humididty builds
as it continually drips
transgressions are committed
they got released from chains
let loose no control
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