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Воскресенье, 26 Марта 2006 г. 09:58 + в цитатник
Well, now that I went for a reasonble compramise, I can indulge myself in writing in a language that is truly pleasant to my ear (no offenece I love'em both)
Well as I already said I am to become a vegetarian. It is interesting to me of how long will I be able to stick with my new so to say diet? Enough said then.
Right now in English we are watching a movie called The Elephant man. It is about this guy who was born with terrible deformaties. Tumors were covering his body. His mother died when he was only 10. Since then he had to manage on his own. People paid money to see him. Very sad indeed.
We had to write a poem about how we feel about the movie. So this is what I had come up with

He was raised in a cage
In a world filled with rage
Rage he didn't even deserve
He did nothing wrong, did not hurt anyone,
He was born to this world
As the elephant man,
It's the only thing that was wrong.
He was seen as a freak
He was dull and weak
He was never meant to be strong.
But who are we to say?
He was brought up that way:
We gave him a nickname
We abused him, aren't we wrong?
We are blind, and we're freaks If we cannot see
What the tumors are hiding inside.
There's a men underneath
And he's not a beast
The least he deserves is a normal life
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