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The Little Ones.
I speak and I yell but none shall hear. For I the snake with no wings have a heart of Gold but no one to give it to. None shall feel my pain. The pain of a sister that cannot save her brother. The pain of the mother that must watch her children be eaten. I cried to my wolf with three eyes and he says. "Why do you cry they are not worth saving. You are more than them you are more than they will ever be". And I say "Oh my Wolf how cruel can you be they are our children they mean the world to me " and the Wolf says. "You bear fruit infinite. Life unending. There are much stronger children among them for if they cannot stand on their own. They shall not stand at all." And I say. "I will pick them up when they fall and help them stand till the day I die."