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Oct 2014
He was the only source of light,
In my world of darkness.
The only source of good
In a place surrounded by bad influences.
The only source of food,
In a place of starving hunger.

Her only source of love,
In a place of surging hatred.

She thought she had his love,
The love that has brought her happiness,
But, the poor, sad little girl,
Has never seen love outside of his.
She doesn't know love, real love.
And she never will...

No one knows love six feet underground.
Written by
Riya
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