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It was called Noah's Ark It was a place with Slides Sand Bikes Smiles Friends Fun It was the place Mom trusted To leave her little girl Daycare It was the place where We held hands And prayed Before lunch And before Nap time When Tiny Beautiful Innocent Pure Children of God Were Irreversibly Violated
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Apr 1, 2014
Apr 1, 2014 at 1:14 PM UTC
Confusion
It was called Noah's Ark It was a place with Slides Sand Bikes Smiles Friends Fun It was the place Mom trusted To leave her little girl Daycare It was the place where We held hands And prayed Before lunch And before Nap time When Tiny Beautiful Innocent Pure Children of God Were Irreversibly Violated
Yes. I can fathom it.
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turquoise-mist
Apr 1, 2014
Apr 1, 2014 at 1:14 PM UTC
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