Poem 2.

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When the world came falling down.

It felt like I would drown.

It felt like I would die.

I cried and cried.

Cause when the world came falling down...

No one was around,

to help me catch it.

The candles wouldn't be lit,

Because I was all alone.

I had to carry the world on my own.

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