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a short poem about emotions (this work is not what I usually write) |
This story is about a dam this story is about a man a man who does what he can but ends up a wounded lamb a massive dam, standing tall people believe it will never fall they trust in the law but the dam is a front a way to hide the internal runt rains come, but never stay like night turns into day but the dam fears a day will come when rivers run from clouds above when the day came, the dam froze with fear it said :"oh dear" rain pours into its lake there's not much more the dam can take. it shudders and groans people below flee their homes. the dam tries its hardest to hold the water, drenched in the cold salty tears run down as water laps the dam's crown. the dam is about to explode the water is too much to hold the people at last leave the village the rain has finished the dam, at last, gives knowing that the village lives the water rushes out of the dam's rubble but it can no longer be trouble for the dam has stopped it for the man has stopped it the villagers return they remember what they learned and rebuild the dam as best as they can and once again the dam stood, and so did the man |