leaving the unidentified

life begans in a spiral purple wave

where you see cemetry and grave

spot and look at the huge hidder

who is a fantastic and fast glidder

the person is man or woman

muslims , jews , or a roman

he or she can blow a flame

in your heart or in the game

is the person evil or noble

the person is alone ir global

is the person ager or teen

or the person is in unidentified

This poem is about: 
My community


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