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Oct 2014
Whispering in her ear,
"It'll be okay."
As tears ride down her face in dismay.
He grabs her tight
And tosses her to the ground.
She sends a scream,
But no one hears a sound.
She wipes her face, to dry her tears.
She closes her eyes, to block the fear.
Step by step,
Her father comes near...
more old poetry.
Mylz D Wade
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