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A series of oneshot poems about the people various members of society beat upon, whether with words or with sticks and stones. Your actions and your reactions make these people become who they are. Optimistic or pessimistic, scarred or happy, loathing or loving. You can change people - for better or for worse so make it for the better. Includes references to all manner of people.
Rated: Fiction T - English - Poetry/Tragedy - Chapters: 30 - Words: 4,126 - Reviews: 13 - Favs: 2 - Follows: 1 - Updated: 08-21-12 - Published: 07-29-12 - id: 3045868
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Is it wrong that I hate people,
Since they hate me too?
If it's wrong then I don't care now,
I have my kitten, Blue.
Since I cannot see the colours
My parents told so:
"She's a little, grey ball of fluff,
But almost blue, you know?"
She understands my problems,
Listens when I talk,
Doesn't care if I can't see her.
Knows she doesn't have to knock.
I was unhappy. She arrived,
Now she lives with me.
All the bad disappears.
Mummy heard my plea.
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