Raindrops begin to fall then
suddenly turn to ice.
Above is upset someone of their own
has fallen.
I stand here where I am because
I knew.
My head down so my face is covered.
Something’s are not always kept a secret
and they would be very angry if they knew
I was the reason he fell.
Kimber Michaela 2013
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