What is it, dear?
Tell me what happened Why are you agitated? Tell me what's bothering you Relax your mind , take a deep breath Calm your spirit Sit down and breathe in and out Breathe! Breathe! Breathe slowly! Let me hold your hand So you may not be scared Tell me now Tell me, please I am your friend, let me know your feelings Breathe! Breathe! " I am sorry ,dear I am sorry that I have worried you Today , I have seen the unspeakable I was in this realm of intense furor There was noisy people everywhere Those beings looked like bipedal monsters They were killing and slashing each other They were fighting and shouting profanities at each other They were lying and deceiving They were abusing and tormenting Their hands were like tool of destruction Their mouths were like raging fire Their feet were like chariots of war On their chest was written the word Hate On their back was a big rock A rock on which the word hypocrisy was inscribed Yeah I tell thee, I have never seen something like that before." I am sorry to hear that my friend I am glad that you are now with me I am happy to have you as company Now, fear not, for this realm will disturb you no more Fear not for I am your shield " I know you will always care about me But it seems like you do not understand I was not referring to a realm which you know not I was referring to Earth " Oh no! We are doomed! How do we get out of here? “Breathe! Breathe! Breathe, my dear!"
BY JOHN MAYER CHARMANT
(THIS POEM MUST NOT BE REPUBLISHED UNDER ANY OTHER SIGNATURE BESIDES THE AUTHOR’S SIGNATURE STATED HEREIN.)
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Daughter, I know you'll leave me soon I'll miss you, my little racoon I will be by myself gazing up to the moon Who will play with me at the park when it's noon? Cause, my darling , you'll leave me soon Daughter, I know you'll leave me soon When it's my birthday, who will bring me balloon? Who's gonna sit by me to watch cartoon ? You won't be there , my little racoon Cause, my little clone, you'll leave me soon Who will I teach how to properly use a spoon? Who will I tell bedtime stories about the moth and the cocoon? Please remember , my little racoon Daddy will always love you, my little racoon Let me dry these tears until that day comes Alas, I can't believe you'll leave me soon! I am sorry, I can't take it anymore It just hurts the more I think about you I love you, my little racoon by John Mayer Charmant This poem shall not be republished under any other name besides the author...
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