brian adolf Poems

She tastes like rain

She is like the cool rain from a spring storm
I feel the thunder has her body moves from deep with in
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Mother’s are crying in are lands

A mother cry’s for a son,
one that will never come home again
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The world is speaking, can you hear?

Change we need
Not the greed
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What happen to us today?
How did we get this way
Whats to say how we got this way
Why is we take
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