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drops of water, against the world, in comparison, tiny, in descent, insignificant,
falling, alone and dispersed, one of millions, segragated, in their simple stint.
Landing in solemn lands, forced this way and that, they band together and gleam,
nature controlling them, deciding their course and fate, with their little stream.
Joining others they grow further, grinding rock and cutting civilisations in two,
before them nothing stands and if it dares, then their might will push right through.
Little droplets of water that were struggling firecely against the ground beneath sight,
now it is you with the power to move mountains and make man tremble before your might.

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magic. I proclaim it so.

You should compile all these poems, and make a book of some sort :)
Poems are usually used to describe or indicate a message of some sort. Are you trying to indicate something, mixxy ~_^

By enforcing the idea that when people group together with common beliefs they can do anything, I am subliminally suggesting a communist revolution should be staged.

what he meant by communist revolution, is that if he and a couple of his friends got together and taped mixsty to the floor…

From: Dan Cardin
what he meant by communist revolution, is that if he and a couple of his friends got together and taped mixsty to the floor…

Draw a mustache on her face, take pics, then lol?

yup, that was pretty much my train of thought, yeh. As long as we're talking about a french curly mustache.