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Jan 2014
A broken family,
they never knew.
A heartless apology
they all saw through.
So he shrugs,
the miniature man,
and sighs, 'say goodbye.'
But this blind fellow
he can't really see past lies.
And the apology teller,
his mother cries into the night;
'Make Your hand known here.
Please take my baby,
and bring him back home to You.'
And this uncommon tale,
a tale with no end so far,
it likes to replay itself
in many a marriage.
A problem the miniature man
likes to solve
with the band-aid,
'irreconcilable issues.'
So the conclusion they came to,
the 'answer' to this
didn't solve anything.
All they ended with
was a broken family,
they never knew.
Sarah
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