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Mar 2016
Broken little child
scared and alone
fighting for herself
stuck in this home
These four walls
she never leaves their side
this is her favorite place
its a great place to hide
Sleep takes her over
while she sits in the bed
bringing her to a better life
one thats all in her head
The music plays
the sound waves bounce
her ears know every tune
She smiles at the light
from the midnight moon
Rose Cornicelli
Written by
Rose Cornicelli  16/F/USA
(16/F/USA)   
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