Pagan Poetry

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You don't have to tell me.
I feel hepless anyway.
It's the smile of the sparkling sea that makes its jellyfish dance.

The world's carried in childrens hands.
There's nothing as glorious as the smile of such an untouched human being.
Stay true to those one's who shared this hurt with you and god will never be aware of what it takes.
Our reason to live is raised in our childrens hearts.
Stay precious, little baby girl.
One day you'll have to proof yourself to this army of life-takers.
Stay precious, little baby girl.
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