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my not so kool poems Evrey day i look in your eyes.
Evrey day i say to myself why do I cry.
Every day i say to my self how can people hurt each other.
Every day I look around and yell out loud for the hole world to hear me.
Why do we cry?
Why do we hurt each other?
Why do i look in your eyes and cry?
Evrey day i look in your eyes of hate and abuse.
Evrey day I look around and i cry.
evrey day i look around and I want to scream.
We have poluted are land.
We have poluted are lifes.
We have poluted each other.
With hate.
With racist people.
With abuse.
With gangs.
With garbege.
I want this to stop.
Do you want this to stop?
You can make it stop
You can change the wrold
only if you try
