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911 Were they letters no but only numbers Numbers that freed their souls but broke multiple hearts and changed lives forever Bright blue eyes dripping with tears Little bruised body Innocence stolen but hope never failing even though it would only get hadder for the bright eyed little girl. One day she'd know what it feels like,to be loved and cherished To be wanted.
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Sep 16, 2017
Sep 16, 2017 at 5:05 PM UTC
Little forgotten Girl
911 Were they letters no but only numbers Numbers that freed their souls but broke multiple hearts and changed lives forever Bright blue eyes dripping with tears Little bruised body Innocence stolen but hope never failing even though it would only get hadder for the bright eyed little girl. One day she'd know what it feels like,to be loved and cherished To be wanted.
Alxandra_Faith03
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Sep 16, 2017
Sep 16, 2017 at 5:05 PM UTC
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