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Feb 2017
There's an Innocence within
I
Will
Never
Deny!

The Child in Me
Wants not to cry.

I shouldn't need
To protest
I,
Just want
What is Best.

Cry
Crying
Sob
Sighing!

PAIN and reliquishment
I
Never asked for.

The innocent Child
My
Essential
Help
Me
Know
Who
I really am.

I've
Ran for years
Shed so many years
Tears of Joy
Tears of Sorrow
Everyone
Of us
At
Any given moment
Will
Not
Be here...
Tomorrow.

Then what?
Then what?
Then?

By
VIOLET.
Tom Blake
Written by
Tom Blake  Scotland
(Scotland)   
178
   Nadia and Randolph L Wilson
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