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Children's of the Mile

Saturday child set goals so high, goals that are reachable if all will try. Friday's girl has eye's of pearl, Thursday child is running wild-help is needed in their voilent World. "Children's of the mile", own journey is few, in our methodical mindset what else is new. Children's of the mile brings Wednesday wing's that fly, for tuesday child wish that they could fly, for then all could cry and share, a Predator has touch them, now no-smile, who?..."There're called, Children's of the Mile". They want to talk, where's the adult that care's. He's Monday child hear him now, hear him offer love of answer's how-so now you rest. "The sickness of the Predator, from east too west may God of Sunday called Emanuelle-find you sitting in a westcoast jail". Someone to talk too, Someone now; "Always hear the, Children's of the Mile"....

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Date: 6/16/2009 11:20:00 AM
Awesome poem my friend..the entire piece just jumps off the page and speaks loudly to my soul..this is hard and gritty...speaking with honesty..the title is great...good write.
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