Array ( [sid] => 78008 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => My World [time] => 2005-01-01 05:36:44 [hometext] => This is your brother,your sister [bodytext] => Angel blue skies
Teal green grass
Pink blossed trees
Big hungry eyes
Gone my house of sash A piece of bread peeze
In mothers arms a child dies
Every cloud a silver lining
Fields of golden grain
Let freedom ring
A thousand starving
Sickness and hunger pains
Gun shots bombs blasting
Morning sunrise golden sunset
Starlit night
Venus and Mars
Bodies burnt fires lit
The world o'r so many fight
Generations bare scars
Nothing but blue skies
Gentel comes the rain
Sunrays and rainbow
Tens of thousand die
Eyes drained
Bodies bloat
Clear blue skies
Peacefulness
Doves music fills the air
Thousands thousands ask why
A child floats no last caress
A hundred thousand die
O'the sky so ever blue
Birds sing loves tune
A child a child is born
A sip of water ever so cool
Cries of a December morn
Peaceful is a doves coo
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My World
Date: Saturday, 1st January 2005 @ 05:36:44 AM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry

Contributed By: Sinned
Angel blue skies
Teal green grass
Pink blossed trees
Big hungry eyes
Gone my house of sash A piece of bread peeze
In mothers arms a child dies
Every cloud a silver lining
Fields of golden grain
Let freedom ring
A thousand starving
Sickness and hunger pains
Gun shots bombs blasting
Morning sunrise golden sunset
Starlit night
Venus and Mars
Bodies burnt fires lit
The world o'r so many fight
Generations bare scars
Nothing but blue skies
Gentel comes the rain
Sunrays and rainbow
Tens of thousand die
Eyes drained
Bodies bloat
Clear blue skies
Peacefulness
Doves music fills the air
Thousands thousands ask why
A child floats no last caress
A hundred thousand die
O'the sky so ever blue
Birds sing loves tune
A child a child is born
A sip of water ever so cool
Cries of a December morn
Peaceful is a doves coo


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