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The Knowing


Yesterday, I accepted my parent's divorce. Today, I woke up and made a new choice. And tomorrow, I will make sure people will hear my voice. My voice is like thunder without the lightening. A sweet way to correct what is wrong without it being frightening. I raised the white flag to stop all the fighting. I fell the wind coming and going like a lost friend. Like the wind, there is no end. It keeps coming and going, but my ambitions and strive keeps on growing. The knowing.
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Y.Joukaihinin
IT is a very good poem

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