Parallel Poem by Rachael LoudFingers

Parallel



When something got nothing
Nothing really has something
When tradgedies travel
They stay in one place
When gleeful birds sing
Their really dying
When kisses don't tell
They really got raped

The old woman cries
When children lie
She is actually on
Happy pies
Their heads sky high

You do not comprehend
Actually you do
This poem has no stand
Though it relates to you

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