Precious Souls Poem by uder pressure
Precious Souls
scattered
in the box
row row row
the boat
seeing the smile
we laugh and love
their pure
innocence
full of rage
when no rewards
sit in front
of their wanted face
pure jelousy
for the coolness
of eachother
Parents sit
unnoticed
when one goes down
and their wet
eyes remind us
they bring
the happiness
to a husband
and a wife
in the beginning
and the end
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