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Aug 2021
a child in the cupboard wails,
locked inside his wardrobe,
cries the tears of unknown gales,
hides from human probe.

that same child is still crying,
tears of empty yearning,
that same child's slowly dying
as the world keeps on turning.
Written by
David R  UK
(UK)   
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       Glenn Currier, D, Jane, Brett, Hooria Iftikhar and 3 others
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