The Shadow Poem by Domes wau

The Shadow



Untouched
Yes, they are poorest
Never harvest
They are never taught

Darkest,
Living toughest,
Some people never seen them
Though they stay on the hell of earth

Blackest,
no bright, No life
Feeling so smallest
In reality you still find them

Saturday, February 27, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: equality,life
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Domes wau

Domes wau

Nias, Indonesia
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