Written by kyra shennan |
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I’m your sickness and your health

satisfaction and your gain

your poverty, your wealth

I’m your hunger and your pain.


Why is it that I think this true?

It’s because I believe that I am you

and you are me and we are one

this goes for all, not just for some. 

The world, I think, owns one soul,

it’s kind and warm and bitter cold. 

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Form of Poetry

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Author: kyra shennan
Writer and wanderer wading in the waters of this weird and wonderful world.


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