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Oct 2012
Luminous!
she is just luminous
with ready smile
and laugh
no one knows
that underneath
she is dying
on the inside
black as coal
is her soul
my dear
my love
my daughter
always was
destined for slaughter
I have a very cute, artistic, depressed daughter that has always thought/wished life was like carebear land I've always known she is too tender a soul...
Eileen Prunster
Written by
Eileen Prunster  Tasmania
(Tasmania)   
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