Ripples.
i threw the last stone
into the water it went
alone, but not alone
and the messages sent
the ripples started slowly
and they grew and spread
i smiled with joy and happiness
with happy tears on my face
you may have thrown the first
the second and the third
but i threw the last stone
as the ripples spread out
i turned and walk away
so you can keep throwing stones
but i already walked away
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