A New Face

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this is a poem i wrote in class one day about changing the world and how people try to corrupt little kids.

Submitted: November 02, 2007

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Submitted: November 02, 2007



Every day a new child is born.

Every day a new face appears on the earth.

Its another mind, ready for shaping.

Ideas and images are thrust at its small, fragile frame.

Opinions are thrust forward, trying to plant a seed in the childs head.

Everyone knows the child is ductile.

Everything we do and everything we see is ductile.

The world can be changed,

And all it would take is that newborn child. 

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