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I wander out,

Onto the ledge of the rock.

I look down at the water below.

It crashes angrily at the rock,

But my spot is to high up for the water to touch me.

With a cry of frustration,

The water retreats back into the ocean.

I laugh softly.

The water will have to try another day.



The water used to be a threat,

But the rock has become my guardian.

The water tries everyday,

But those attempts are in vain.

The rock is to strong,

To tall.



I lay down and rest my head.

And the rock envelopes me.



We become one.

The school halls are cold,

The children cry.

The schools eyes are closed,

And its heart has ceased to beat.

But the religious folks and the religiously bound politicians,

Couldn't care one bit.



The school halls are cold,

The children cry.