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Jan 2015
Look at his eyes as the children pass by.
His sickening eyes, they're all filled with desire.
He peeps up the skirts of the innocent youths.
The innocent boys he uses as toys.
The creatures of vile sickness all called paedophiles.
That's  the name for people like these.
Abusers and users who share vile images.
Sick *******, who for safety's sake are kept on the rule.
For all children who's lives have been cruelly destroyed.
By perverted networks controlled by old boys.
(C) LIVVI
This poem is a tribute to the victims of child *** abuse!
Olivia Kent
Written by
Olivia Kent  Southampton, Hampshire.
(Southampton, Hampshire.)   
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