The World's Troubles***

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The world is spilt up into a million different pieces

There's the smiles

The joyful

The laughter

And the happiness

And then there's the pain

The anger

The fear

And the sadness

I, am one of the latter

So while the smiles smile

And the laughter laughs

While the happiness sings

And the joyful dance

I'll stay here, in my little dark cave

I'll stay here

And cry the worlds troubles away

Wrote a song about this so I decided to change it a bit and make it into a poem!

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