

The soundsIf you walk along the beach,The sounds
You hear the tide rush in, But what you dont hear, Are the cries of the young, Being raped or molested, The sounds of someone taking away their innocence, The sounds of their screaming, The sounds, The awful sounds you never hear, Are the sounds that everyone ignores, The beating of a child, We all ignore, The screaming of the lost, We all ignore, The cries of the cutters, We all ignore, If we could just listen,
We might hear, Not the beautiful sound, Of the beach, But the sounds of the r
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Life is never easy and if it were, would it be worth living.
on "light in the end.. of corridor"
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Let we are divided with hundreds kilometers, I always with you..
greetings from POLAND
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LIFE IS BEAUTIFUL!
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