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A child, sweetly cries.
Submitted:Feb 6, 2011 Reads: 24 Comments: 0 Likes: 0
The Child.
you silence the crack of the hit,
with a hurting child’s cry.
a child just filled with fear and scare,
in this small town just waiting to die.
in the darkness of night runs a river of red,
a puddle soaks the white sheet bed.
the meaning of it all remains unsaid,
they watched as her body painfully bled.
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