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Post by onyxfiretear on Jan 3, 2005 8:55:33 GMT -5
A child trapped in a woman's body Being led by the hand No matter what I do Making all the wrong choices
Raising young of my own Yet not knowing right from wrong Making decisions that anger others Striving so hard to make all right
Left alone and crying Feeling like endless vortexs's of hell swirl Wondering if one day Will right ever be done
Will heads be held high Instead of walking around In tormented tears Shattered views
Wrapping blankets of shreds Trying desperately to stay warm Struggling to find light To smile by, if only for a moment
Putting on my rags Back to the slave grind Cleaning all in site Perhaps to get a thank you
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Post by strangeclouds on Jan 3, 2005 15:59:22 GMT -5
good job
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