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Abused
She toils through the day,
Without a word or a nay,
She earns her daily bread,
Not a tear does she shed,
She builds off her fears,
Been doing it for years,
Now that it's over,
The curtain has been lowered,
She passes along her pen,
To another abused hand,
By
Dwayne Clark
© All Rights Reserved
Without a word or a nay,
She earns her daily bread,
Not a tear does she shed,
She builds off her fears,
Been doing it for years,
Now that it's over,
The curtain has been lowered,
She passes along her pen,
To another abused hand,
By
Dwayne Clark
© All Rights Reserved
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