Grown Up Poem by Matt Baines
Grown Up
Rating: ★5.0
Mother and child together playing in the grass
Laughter overrides the need to kill
Kill what's ours but will soon grow small
One's fear is the other's freedom
Run, fall, bleed, dead.
Grow up and do it again.
Wednesday, July 31, 2013
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