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| A Child A child sits in a corner, Trying to hide her pain. A child walks through the crowd, Slowly going insane. Children who are different Go through life in fear. Trying to run and trying to hide From a torture that has no peer. A child all alone in her heart, Wishing for acceptance and trust. Longing to show who she is deep inside To a world that has proved so unjust. Laura Dewey Copyright ©2001 Laura Dewey |
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