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This crazed rhythm
This crazed rhythm
Our unhappiness is of our own making
Our unhappiness is of our own making
We are more prone to complain
We are more prone to complain
There are no enemies
There are no enemies
Halloween is the perfect time of the year
Halloween is the perfect time of the year
You have to get over
You have to get over
Glass Street
A poem by KidSpirit Online contributor Eliza Moore.
Society
A poem by KidSpirit Online contributor Keesha Joseph.
Tens of millions die from hunger while our global agricultural system is capable of feeding us all twice over
Tens of millions die from hunger while our global agricultural system is capable of feeding us all twice over
Cutting through the Heart
Cutting through the Heart
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