The Earth Quake
None knows me,
the structure i am.
They just estimate
about what i am!
Iam really a walking man,
miles and miles,
and always where i pass,
i leave every thing cry.
I have a special force,
to break some hills,
i have great force,
to break the rocks.
None in the world,
can block my way,
i pass where i need
though it's night.
Really i am a man,
a man from men
to shake the world
as heavy as it is!
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